Perhaps The Magic Would Last, Perhaps It

Million-to-one Chances...crop Up Nine Times Out Of Ten.

I Wrote Three Books, I Had Three Greenhouses. It Seemed To Me To Be Very Satisfactory.

He's Out Of His Depth On A Wet Pavement.

Progress Just Means Bad Things Happen Faster.

Money Is An Unavoidable Consequence, But It Isn't The Reason I Write; If It Was, I Wouldn't Have Written Any Of The Ya Books, Because Advances In That Field Are Small Compared To What I'd Got Now For An 'adult' Dw.