Also on these boards
"If someone loves a flower of which just one example exists among all the millions and millions of stars, that's enough to make him happy when he looks at the stars. He tells himself, 'My flower's up there somewhere...' But if the sheep eats the flower, then for him it's as if, suddenly, all the stars went out. And that isn't important?'"
they both had to laugh, because they know that unknown, the monsters, the running is the best part. No chance is either of them going to give that up. No way they're just going to ignore whatever is going on here.