Dragons old and young, true and false, bright and dark. And you. A small man with a big shadow, snarling in the midst of all.

I love you too, sweet sister. But you're a fool. A beautiful golden fool.

Summer will end soon enough, and childhood as well.

It was bitingly cold up here,and the wind pulled at his clothes like an insistent lover.

Control your generosity when dealing with a chronic borrower.

And the mystery knight should defeat all challengers and name the wolf maid the queen of love and beauty.

I'm honest. It's the world that's awful.