It's One Of The Advantages Of Being

The First Thing The Boy Garion Remembered Was The Kitchen At Faldor's Farm. For All The Rest Of His Life He Had A Special Warm Feeling For Kitchens And Those Peculiar Sounds And Smells That Seemed Somehow To Combine Into A Bustling Seriousness That Had To Do With Love And Food And Comfort And Security And, Above All, Home. No Matter How High Garion Rose In Life, He Never Forgot That All His Memories Began In That Kitchen.

You'll Drive Yourself Crazy If You Start Trying To Pry The Meaning Out Of Every Gust Of Wind Or Rain Squall. I'm Not Denying That There Might Actually Be A Few Signs That You Won't Want To Miss. Knowing The Difference Is The Tricky Part.

What Happened To Your Foot?" "i Had A Little Disagreement With An Eagle --stupid Birds, Eagles. He Couldn't Tell The Difference Between A Hawk And A Pigeon. I Had To Educate Him. He Bit Me While I Was Tearing Out A Sizable Number Of His Wing Feathers." "uncle," Polgara Said Reproachfully. "he Started It.

The Dullest Man In The World Is Charming Beyond Belief When He's Pouring Gold Coins From One Hand To The Other.

It's The Nature Of Man To Ask Questions. --belgarath