A Quaint Conceit, Don't You

It Makes Sense For People Who Are Good At Fighting To Go Out And Do It-because If They're Good At It, That Means The Fewest Number Of Other People Die.

He Isn't Stupid, But His Interests Are So Narrow I Doubt I Could Slip A Sheet Of Paper In Between Them

Nevertheless, Now That I Have Met You, I Know That All That I Am, And All That I Have, Could Not Match What You Are Worth.

In A Calm, Clear Voice, She Suggested That The Wyrsa In Question Could Do Several Highly Improbable, Athletically Difficult And Possibly Biologically Impractical Things Involving Its Own Mother, A Few Household Implements, And A Dead Fish.

How Dare The Villainous Cads Be As Clever As The Heroes.