Words of the Constant
WendyI suppose putting that together will distract me from my misery for a while.
WendyAshes to ashes.
WendyIt hungers for a tribute.
WendyI must pay my respects.
WendyReturned to dust.
WendyIf only my life could find some direction.
WendyAn exercise in futility.
WendyI suppose I'd better get started.
WendyReturned to dust.
WendyAfter all, one never knows when disaster will strike...
WendyWhat a silly creature.
WendyWhat a lot of trouble to go to.
WendyReturned to dust.
WendyI had a hamster once. It died.
WendyRunning, running, yet going nowhere.
WendyI'd rather not carry it any longer.
WendyReturned to dust.
WendyAbigail would have enjoyed this.
WendyYou know you'll never get that berry, don't you?
WendyPerhaps I could put it over here...
WendyIf only I had a signpost to guide me...
WendyI fear I've already lost my way.
WendyI suppose this means the race is over.
WendyDon't worry, the end is near.
WendyOh. I won.
WendyEnjoy your victory ... good things never last.
WendyIt's time to finish this... race track.
WendyWhy do I bother with such silly things.
WendyI should find a resting place for this.
Wendy"Ashes, ashes, we all fall down."
WendyI don't know what I expected, really.
WendyOh... that's actually pretty good.
WendyWhat is the measure of a Carrat?
WendyHow do you measure one's worth?
WendyNothing grows in the garden of my heart.
WendyEverything that grows just dies eventually.
WendyIts golden luster will be lost beneath the sea.
WendyIt's for a burdensome boat anchor.
WendyAnd to dust you shall return.
WendyIt demands a burnt offering.
WendyLet us remember this monster.
WendyI can paddle and paddle, and still feel like I'm going nowhere.
WendyWhere would I even go?
WendyIt would make a steering wheel...
WendyAh, the innocence of childhood.
WendyOne may become the knight and save themselves.
WendyWhat a pity.
WendyAn offering must be made.
WendyI wonder what I'll get?
WendyHmm. It does look kind of fun.