Let this be my final lesson. Everyone and everything has a time to die.

Fear and realisation of ignorance, strong medicines against stupid pride.

It is taken care of. Nothing will not break into my Pit or the Far Reaches! I cannot speak for the other parts of the House, but we have Nothing well in hand here. I understand Nothing as no one else does! - Grim Tuesday

Sam picked up his pack, but before he could put it on, Mogget leaped onto it and slid under the top flap. All that could be seen of him were his green eyes and one white-furred ear. "Remember I advised against this way," he instructed. "Wake me when whatever terrible thing is a about to happen happens, or if it appears I might get wet.

I enjoyed the army reserve, and I learned a lot from it, but I also... it helped me work out that I didn't want to live in that kind of closed environment.

May I say that I approve of a piece that tries to remake the entire puzzle?

There were also very special or dangerous items that had to be fetched in person, or even by large parties of armed librarians.