...she's Understood The Power Of

What Could Be More Perfect Than Marrying The Person You Love.

Curiosity Might Have Killed The Cat, But Little Girls Usually Fared Much Better.

She Felt Like A Fictional Character Who'd Escaped The Book In Which Her Creator Had Carefully And Kindly Trapped Her, Taken A Pair Of Scissors To Her Outline And Leaped, Free.

Quite Simply The Book And I Were Meant To Be Together.

She Did As She Felt, And She Felt A Great Deal.