Život je sve nešto iz početka. Juče i prekjuče sutra ne vrede. Nema na svetu dva ista petka, dve iste nedelje, dve iste srede. Pa cemu onda razocarenja?!
In a crooked house as old as the forest,a child was born in fire.Her hellish voice,her furious screams in my crystal that night I could hear!!!Ten thousand children the day she was born,suffered and died in their crypts...A witch is born!