..Because       now he  [Bastian] knew that there were thousands and thousands of forms of joy in the world, but that they were essentially one and the same, namely, the joy of being able to    love...

...There are people who can never go to Fantastica, and others who can, but who stay there forever. And there are just a few who go to Fantastica

      and come  back. Like you [Bastian.] And they make both worlds well again...

                 ...Every real story is a Neverending Story. ,,,     

.                                                           .....But that's another story and shall be told another time.....