And a lot of it will be wrong, but just enough of it will be right. - Ray Bradbury

He knew what the wind was doing to them, where it was taking them, to all the secret places that were never so secret again in life.

“Oh,” said Brunilla, the cow-searcher. “A man with wings.” That was how she took it. She was startled, yes, but she had never been hurt in her life, so she wasn’t afraid of anyone, and it was a fancy thing to see a winged man and she was proud to meet him.

They whispered to Caesar that he was mortal, then sold daggers at half-price in the grand March sale.