Do not look into others in seeking to find your own reflection.
I never got to return and check on Wickdoon before the lights went out. I hope the world went to sleep with wood trees there.
Never lament that it won't last when the warm sunlight breaks through the cold grey clouds and paints a rainbow in the sky. Etch it deep into memory and keep it close to your heart so that you may remember warmth and beauty during those long dreary stretches where the sun no longer shines.