Stones are raw, they blunt my paw, but words will never hurt me.

Wolves hate farewells.

Death,' whispered Tarlar, 'you do not fear it, Fell? By water, or any other way?' 'What is to fear?" answered the black wolf. 'If it is an end, then so be it. For there is no pain in that, except the pain left to the living... And if death is not an end, then what more than a wonderful journey.

In that moment she learnt one of the greatest secrets of life: It is often easier to fight for others than it is for yourself.

I must try to remember that a boy's heart is not a man's, and perhaps a teacher must learn from his pupil, too, eh?

Now go away, or I'll get my friends the Bats to bite you.

But of all the animals, man holds the fate of the world in his hands.