A fickle heart is the only constant in this world
You've no right to walk into people's castles and take their guitars.
...don't spoil my learning process!
It's a lucky child that knows that they're a genius, unaimed and all that.
Busy old fool, unruly Sophie
It does seem that a fantasy, working out in its own terms, stretching you beyond the normal concerns of your own life, gains you a peculiar charge of energy which inexplicably enriches you. At least, this is my ideal of a fantasy, and I am always trying to write it.