“Have we not yet reached the ground of light?”
“Look below: can you see nothing...?”
She looked along his wing.
“I see nothing...! It is night.... It is dark.... Chimera!!!”
“What, little Psyche?”
“Where is the land of silver light, the land of the people of light? Where is it gone?”
“Do you not see it?”
“No....”
“Then it is gone....”
“Whither?”