Whenever I think about this scene in The Last Unicorn, I get extremely sad, especially since I’m now pretty much Molly Grue’s age.
We never know what’s coming for us. We never know when it will come.
Yesterday I bought myself several pieces of cake and that made me feel better about everything in life, at least for a little while.
(If you haven’t seen/read The Last Unicorn, make ye haste, unless you are a small child, because I have it on good authority that Mommy Fortuna scares them. And if you want more Last Unicorn comics, wouldn’t you know it, here you go. From before I had decent pens or a good scanner!)