"If you are a dreamer, come in,
If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar,
A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer...
If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire
For we have some flax-golden tales to spin.
Sunset Rubdown- Winged/Wicked Things
But it’s right, ‘cause chaos is yours and chaos is mine
and chaos is love and they say love is blind.