I sometimes think that a little fear, a little hunger, might be good for us — sharpen our souls, - Peter S. Beagle

"What use is wizardry if it cannot save a unicorn?" He gripped the magician's shoulder hard, to keep from falling.
Schmendrick did not turn his head. With a touch of sad mockery in his voice, he said, "That's what heroes are for."

"Schmendrick said, "She is the last. She is the last unicorn in the world."

"She would be." Molly sniffed. "It would be the last unicorn in the world that came to Molly Grue.

love was generous precisely because it could never be immortal,