For a few seconds Oskar saw through Eli's eyes. And what he saw was. . . himself. Only much better, more handsome, stronger than what he thought of himself. Seen with love. " (Let the Right One In)
The sunshine dreaming upon Salmon's heightIs not so sweet and whiteAs the most heretofore sin-spotted SoulThat darts to its delightStraight from the absolution of a faithful fight.