That one doesn’t count. The poor scoundrel is deaf, but he makes a fine sniffer. How do you think we found you?

I will wait for you until the gold from the sun dwindles away.

Raw anguish slithers through my brittle bones as the deathly call rots the air. Who murdered you old friend? The forest has no words to identify the hand, only erratic echo.

Let my sight end. Let the dark tides of Nyx ebb away beneath the white sands of null. Let our pale mother spread once more!

Well, clearly not. Goodness boss, just look at those filthy paws. I’ve never seen any fish carry paws like those. Usually they are cleaner.

The essence of dramatic tragedy is not unhappiness. It resides in the solemnity of the remorseless working of things.

Religious devotion is for the individual. Character is for all. There is no loss if there is no devotion. Everything is lost if there is no character.

... it’s a nice day’s work when you make a lot of people smile.

Adiction to reading....There are worse things in the world to be Addicted to.

Most people just laugh when they hear that the secret to success is giving. Then again, most people are nowhere near as successful as they wish they were.

My Geordie is probably just about as bad as my English.

Learn from your rejections and polish your craft. Write for the sheer joy of being creative.

Look, Rose. You don't have to keep up with the hard-to-get thing. You already got me.

My quarrel is not with the legitimate role of government but with the unlimited role of government.

People always told me that my natural ability and good eyesight were the reasons for my success as a hitter. They never talk about the practice, practice, practice.