Re: Are We Living In A Box?
Time for Jack: Now comes the part where I relieve you, the little people, of the burden of your failed and useless lives.
We are quicksilver, a fleeting shadow, a distant sound... our home has no boundaries beyond which we cannot pass. We live in music, in a flash of color... we live on the wind and in the sparkle of a star! Endora, Bewitched