It's Not Just Children Who Need Heroes.

Nestor Beckoned To Me And I Dismounted With Care.i Handed The Reins To The Boy With Thanks. I Do Not Wish To See That Hard-charging Bag Of Bones Again, Unless It Is In My Soup.

Alan, You Seem To Think We Won't Like You Unless You Do Things Just Like Everyone Else. Have You Ever Thought We Might Like You Because You're Different?

I--buy, And I Sell." "you're A Thief.

Don't Die On Me," She Whispered When The Clock Struck Midnight And He Still Had Not Moved. "it's Only A Little Shoulder Wound. Goddess, George-don't Die On Me." His Eyes Flickered Open And He Smiled. "i Didn't Know You Cared," He Whispered. "and Why Insult Me? I Won't Die For A Wee Nick Like This; I've Had Worse In My Day." Alanna Wiped Her Wet Cheeks. "of Course I Care, You Unprincipled Pickpocket!" She Whispered. "of Course I Care.

Men Don't Think And Differently From Women - They Just Make More Noise About Being Able To.