How Dare The Villainous Cads Be As

It's Hard Being A Rock; They Have Such A Strange Sense Of Time - And Priorities.

In A Calm, Clear Voice, She Suggested That The Wyrsa In Question Could Do Several Highly Improbable, Athletically Difficult And Possibly Biologically Impractical Things Involving Its Own Mother, A Few Household Implements, And A Dead Fish.

The People Who Keep Coping, Keep Trying, No Matter How Many Blows Fate Takes At Them. Nobody'll Make A Song About Them, But They're Heroes All The Same.

Give Your Enemy A Face, If He Is Human, Do Not Dehumanize Him. Know Him And Know Why He Is Your Enemy. If Your Enemy Is Within You, Understand What It Is And Why You Are Afraid. Put A Face On Your Fear. When You Understand It, And It Is No Longer Vague And Shapeless, You Will Find That Your Fear Is No Longer So Formidable.

You Jackass. We're All Going To Die Here. You Know That, Right?' Harrier Said. Yeah," Eugens Said Shakily. '...guess I Might As Well Die Here With You As Out On The Desert With A Bunch Of Other Jackasses.