And who knows, in some future life, a young girl may find herself in a dream dance in a great library of old books in a world mostly digital, one that triggers her dream dance where a dragon as big as a whole row of book shelves staked in on end greats Zara in her new life saying "Though you are in your shining days / Voices among the crowd / And new friends busy with your praise / Be not unkind or proud / But think about old friends the most / Time's bitter flood will rise / Your beauty perish and be lost / For all eyes but these eyes.    Â
William Butler Yeats" and then the great Bookwyrm chuckles "Welcome home, old friend. I've kept our books safe for you."