It Was One Of Those

Granny Weatherwaz Was A Witch. That Was Quite Acceptable In The Ramtops, And No One Had A Bad Word To Say About Witches. At Least, Not If He Wanted To Wake Up In The Morning The Same Shape As He Went To Bed.

Be Careful What You Wish For. You Never Know Who Will Be Listening.

Who'd Want A Pony When You Could Have The Whole Universe? It Was Far More Interesting And You Didn't Have To Muck It Out Once A Week.

If Words Had Weight, A Single Sentence From Death Would Have Anchored A Ship.

What Can The Harvest Hope For, If Not For The Care Of The Reaper Man?