The Pike Does Not Ask The Frog's

The Wheel Weaves As The Wheel Wills

When You Saw Me With A Dagger In Hand - As If To Throw At You - You Didn't Call For Your Guards. You Didn't Fear I Was Here To Kill You. You Looked Over Your Shoulder To See What I Was Aiming At. That's The Most Loving Gesture I Think A Man Could Receive From A Woman. Unless You'd Like To Sit On My Knee For A While.

Women Often Seemed To Leave Things Unsaid, And In His Limited Experience It Was What They Did Not Say That Proved The Most Trouble.

Caution Once Forgotten Could Be Forgotten Once Too Often.

An Arrow May Not Be A Shocklance, Yet It Can Still Kill You.