I just wrote this really, really long post doing all sorts of analyzation on the relationship between Lilie and I.
And it lost it all, except the title.
That's nice.
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven; that which we are, we are;
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
- Lord Alfred Tennyson

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