(upon reading those words the goblin was simply returned then, looking at his late mother in her bed once more, yes those long months of downhill then, and that knowledge that however bad it was now, there wouldn't another chance nor way to say thank you in this lifetime, so still smiling, he just turned to beautifuldisaster and confided "...you know, looking back now, some things can't be done well because they're really not well in themselves then, and some things won't be done right because stuff like this is not right neither, but just once in a while up springs a chance to do something felt I suppose, and then that chance is gone forever, ah yes, life's angels are not there to be nice they're there of help you shine in their reflection, so shine on now...")