No cat out of its first fur can be decieved by appearances.

He thought, or said, or sang, I did not know that I was so empty, to be so full.

The horns came riding in like the rainbow masts of silver ships.

Heroes know that things must happen when it is time for them to happen. A quest may not simply be abandoned; unicorns may go unrescued for a long time, but not forever; a happy ending...

We are not always what we seem, and hardly ever what we dream

…no mortal was ever meant to see all the unicorns in the world…