“ To run with the wolf was to run in the shadows, the dark ray of life, survival and instinct. A fierceness that was both proud and lonely, a tearing, a howling, a hunger and thirst. Blessed are they wh… O.R. Melling
“ Where do we record the passing of wildlife? Who mourns the silent deaths of the small? O.R. Melling
“ Life isn't as magical here, and you're not the only one who feels like you don't belong, or that it's better somewhere else. But there ARE things worth living for. And the best part is you never know… O.R. Melling
“ Love is patient. Love is kind. It bears all things. Love never fails. Love is as strong as death. O.R. Melling
“ It's a booley village," Ian told her. "The islanders used to take their animals into the hills for the summ. They'd camp out in these stone huts: men, women, and children. Everyone stayed up all night… O.R. Melling
“ When you come to the edge of all that you know, you must believe one of two things: either there will be ground to stand on, or you will be given wings to fly. O.R. Melling
