Thus Is Our Treaty Written;

I Think That Quite Often You Can Only Find A Choice Between Bad And Worse. But I Think It's Worth Making The Effort, And I Like To Expose My Characters To That Sort Of Situation.

But It Was An Ending.

Anyone Who Claimed That Old Age Had Brought Them Patience Was Either Lying Or Senile.

The Oak Fought The Wind And Was Broken, The Willow Bent When It Must And Survived.

Still Waters Run Deep. All Things Change Until We Wake. Dreams Drift In The Wind.