Assumptions are unopened windows that foolish birds fly into, and their broken bodies are evidence gathered too late.

William," the professor said, softly, "what now is your weapon?"...."Truth," he whispered, his voice rasping. He cleared his throat. "Truth is my sword." ...."And what now is your defense?" Colour returned to Billy's face, and his jaw tightened. His voice surged with emotion. "Faith...faith is my shield.

Ashley tugged on his sleeve. "You're scaring me Walter." "Sorry I guess talking about ghosts is-" "It's not that," she interrupted shaking her head. "You're using logic. That's scaring me." Walters eyebrows knitted. "So much for terms of endearment

It’s amazing how things could change so quickly, in the blink of an eye. Maybe more miracles awaited on the horizon.

I'm sorry, Mother. It's just that five days of flying with these characters has made me crawl right to the edge of sanity.' 'I fell over the edge.' Karen said. 'I jumped,' Walter added, 'And I can't seem to climb back up.

Stir not murky waters if you know not the depth or the creatures that dwell beneath the surface.

Dad just told me that I'm the son of a dragon!And then he leaves?