The loveliest tinkle as of golden bells answered him. It is the fairy language. You ordinary children can never hear it, but if you were to hear it, you would know that you had heard it once before.
— from Peter Pan, by James M. Barrie
Nate sent me this picture yesterday morning, which promptly ousted Joey and Company from my desktop:
All’s right with the world.
Hear Me in the Harmony 