there's something about penguins...
“Rockhopper,” Urania cleared her throat, “is one word. And it looks grouchy.”
“Takes one to know one,” Thalia whispered.
Calliope, always quick to moderate, jumped in with, “I read somewhere that humans are mirrors for each other.”
Thalia raised her brows. “What does that mean?”
“I think it means that if you can see something in another, it’s also inside of you,” said Calliope.
“Ahhh — Kabir,” Thalia sighed. “All know that the drop merges into the ocean, but few know that the ocean merges into the drop.”