"It doesn't matter that you didn't believe in us," said Mr. Ibis. "We believed in you." - Neil Gaiman

This is the kind of thing you wonder about when you make up things for a living.

The view changes from where you are standing.
Words can wound, and wounds can heal.
All of these things are true.

25 And the Lord spake unto the Angel that guarded the eastern gate, saying 'Where is the flaming sword that was given unto thee?'
26 And the Angel said, 'I had it here only a moment ago, I must have put it down some where, forget my own head next.'
27 And the Lord did not ask him again.