Love Isn't Sensible, Red. I Think That's

Yes, And Imagine A World Where There Were No Hypothetical Situations.

There Is A Certain Degree Of Steampunkishness That Creeps Into My Books.

How Many People Want To Read About Three Disreputable Pigs And A Dopey Wolf With A Disposition Towards House Demolition?

Love Is A Wonderful Thing, My Dear, But It Leaves You Wide Open For Blackmail.

I've Managed To Bring The Backlog Down To A Mere Sixty-eight Years," She Announced With Some Small Sense Of Achievement. "i Hope To Be Able To Start Marking The Papers Of Pupils Who Are Still Alive By The End Of The Decade.