Indeed, The More We Find To Love,

By All Means," Cried The Bard, His Eyes Lighting Up. "a Fflam To The Rescue! Storm The Castle! Carry It By Assault! Batter Down The Gates!" "there's Not Much Of It Left To Storm," Said Eilonwy. "oh?" Said Fflewddur, With Disappointment. "very Well, We Shall Do The Best We Can.

Are You Slow-witted? I'm So Sorry For You. It's Terrible To Be Dull And Stupid.

Hope Is An Essential Thread In The Fabric Of All Fantasies, An Ariadne's Thread To Guide Us Out Of The Labyrinth ... Human Beings Have Always Needed Hope, And Surely Now More Than Ever.

He [the Cat] Liked To Peep Into The Refrigerator And Risk Having His Head Shut In By The Closing Door. He Also Climbed To The Top Of The Stove, Discontinuing The Practice After He Singed His Tail.

...writings Can Be Stolen, Or Changed, Or Used For Evil Purposes. But Isn't The Risk Worth Taking? The More People Who Share Knowledge, The Greater Safeguard For It. Isn't There More Danger In Ignorance Than Knowledge?