Better To Have It And Not Need

Mithros's Spear, Kel!" He Exclaimed. "when Did You Turn Into A Real Girl?" "you Said She Was A Girl Already," Muttered One Of His Cousins... "but Not A Girl-girl, With A Chest And All!" Protested Owen. ..."i've Been A Girl For A While, Owen," Kel Informed Him. "i Never Realized," Her Too Outspoken Friend Replied. "it's Not Like You've Got Melons Or Anything, They're Just Noticeable.

Do We Say, Oh Now I'm Going To Be Nice To The Weak And The Small? Or Do We Do As We Learned When We Were Pages?

You Look As Scary As A Buttered Muffin.

Well, Laddie, If You've Let An Old Buzzard Like Me Hurt You Confidence, You Couldn't Have Had Much In The First Place.

I've Written Short Stories In First Person, But You Have So Much More Control Writing In Third Person. Third Person, You Know What Everybody's Thinking. First Person Is Very Limiting, And I Could Never Sustain A First Person Novel Before.