"There are many mortals though. Perhaps you need a younger one with more life left to live," Winter suggested, having no idea what love was, and no way of understanding those feelings.

"Or you could take your love to the puppet man, and have them turned to wood- then they would live forever- Just smaller and with strings. ...Or, perhaps, you could drown them in the river of life, and they could be at your side for all eternity as a spirit."