“October knew, of course, that the action of turning a page, of ending a chapter, or shutting a book, did not end a tale.
Having admitted that, he would also avow that happy endings were never difficult to find. ‘It is simply a matter,’ he explained to April, ‘of finding a sunny place in a garden, where the light is golden, and the grass is soft; somewhere to rest, to stop reading, and to be content.’”
— Neil Gaiman
