uncounted; beauty that is an enchantment,and an ever-present peril; both joy and sorrow sharp as swords. In that realm a man may, perhaps,
count himself fortunateto have wandered, but its very richness and strangeness
tiethe tongue of the traveller who would report them. And while he is there it is dangerous for him to ask too many questions, lest the gate should be
shut and the keys be lost."
