If You'd Just Try, I'm Sure You'd

Heroes Aren't Allowed To Be Nervous." "who Made Up That Rule?" "it's A Known Fact.

Whatever Happened To Him?" Silk Asked. "he Went Swimming In The Nedrane." "i Didn't Know That Thulls Swam All That Well." "they Don't–particularly Not With Large Rocks Tied To Their Feet.

I'm A Storyteller, Not A Prophet. I'm Just Interested In A Good Story.

Belgarath And Garion Effortlessly Hurdled Over The Driftwood And Loped Off Into The Fog. "it's Going To Be A Wet Day," Garion Noted Soundlessly As He Ran Alongside The Great Silver Wolf. "your Fur Won't Melt." "i Know, But My Paws Get Cold When They're Wet." "i'll Have Durnik Make You Some Little Booties." "that Would Be Absolutely Ridiculous, Grandfather," Garion Said Indignantly.

I'm Hungry, Garion, And I Don't Think Well When I'm Hungry." "that Might Explain A Lot," Beldin Noted Blandly. "we Should Have Fed You More Often When You Were Younger."