Isn't it odd how much fatter a book gets when you've read it several times?

Ten minutes can be a long time when you're waiting with a beating heart for something you don't understand, something you don't really want to know.

Sometimes it's a good thing we don't remember things half as well as books do.

Everything gets to me. I'm very sentimental.

She had found him and was bringing back his thanks. Nor did she forget to mention that he had assured her that she was indeed the most beautiful fairy he had ever set eyes on.

Hey, don't take this the wrong way, but don't come back, ok?

Dustfinger closed his eyes and listened. He was home again.