[color=MediumPurple] Your name is a golden bell hung in my heart. I would break my body to pieces to call you once by your name. Real magic can never be made by offering up someone else's liver. You must tear out your own, and not expect to get it back. It's a rare man who is taken for what he truly is. There is much misjudgment in this world. Take me with you, for laughs, for luck, for the unknown. Take me with you. I will keep the color of your eyes when no other in the world remembers your name. You have all the magic you need, if you dare to look for it. A rhinoceros is as ugly as a human, and it too is going to die, but at least it never thinks it is beautiful. My secrets guard themselves--will yours do the same? What use is wizardry if it cannot save a unicorn? I would enter your sleep if I could, and guard you there, and slay the thing that hounds you, as I would if it had the courage to face me in fair daylight. But I cannot come unless you dream of me. As for her, she is a story with no ending, happy or sad. She can never belong to anything mortal enough to want her. I will go back to my forest too, but I do not know if I will live contentedly there or anywhere. I have been mortal, and some part of me is mortal yet, I am full of tears and hunger and the fear of death, though I cannot weep, and I want nothing, and I cannot die. I am not like the others now, for no unicorn was ever born who could regret, but I do. I regret. It cannot be ill fortune to have loved a unicorn... Surely it must be the dearest luck of all, though the hardest earned. [/color]

<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><font color="mediumpurple">Your name is a golden bell hung in my heart. I would break my body to pieces to call you once by your name.<br><br>Real magic can never be made by offering up someone else's liver. You must tear out your own, and not expect to get it back.<br><br>It's a rare man who is taken for what he truly is. There is much misjudgment in this world.<br><br>Take me with you, for laughs, for luck, for the unknown. Take me with you.<br><br>I will keep the color of your eyes when no other in the world remembers your name.<br><br>You have all the magic you need, if you dare to look for it.<br><br>A rhinoceros is as ugly as a human, and it too is going to die, but at least it never thinks it is beautiful.<br><br>My secrets guard themselves--will yours do the same?<br><br>What use is wizardry if it cannot save a unicorn?<br><br>I would enter your sleep if I could, and guard you there, and slay the thing that hounds you, as I would if it had the courage to face me in fair daylight. But I cannot come unless you dream of me.<br><br>As for her, she is a story with no ending, happy or sad. She can never belong to anything mortal enough to want her.<br><br>I will go back to my forest too, but I do not know if I will live contentedly there or anywhere. I have been mortal, and some part of me is mortal yet, I am full of tears and hunger and the fear of death, though I cannot weep, and I want nothing, and I cannot die. I am not like the others now, for no unicorn was ever born who could regret, but I do. I regret.<br><br>It cannot be ill fortune to have loved a unicorn... Surely it must be the dearest luck of all, though the hardest earned. </font></div>