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“And perhaps that was the real change in him, the change that he welcomed – that he could see himself as part now of all this great and glistening world. He was not part of some mindless force that sought to destroy it. No, he was part of it. He was part of this, this night with its sweet mild rain, and this whispering garden with its fragrant flowers and its trees, and the breezes that moved their branches. And he was part of the road of the city rising around him, and part of the sharp shining music that came from within the house.”

- from Prince Lestat