The accolade of your peers is very exciting, always. There's lots of good stuff on the ballot.

If you stare at someone long enough, they'll eventually look back at you.

Stories are propaganda, virii that slide past your critical immune system and insert themselves directly into your emotions.

I think that Utopia is a theory of human action.

I fireballed him as he was seeking out treasure after we wiped out a band of orcs, playing rock-paper-scissors with each orc to determine who would prevail in combat. This is a lot more exciting than it sounds. It's quite civilized, and a little weird. You go running after someone through the woods, catch up with him, bare your teeth, and sit down to play a little roshambo.

He had them as spellbound as a room full of Ewoks listening to C-3PO.

if it's not in my email archive, I don't know it