Fear is bred from ignorance. So knowledge is a weapon against it, and reason is the tool of knowledge.

There is no truer gauge of a man's character than the way in which he employs his strength, his power.

I believe that there's a cloud for every silver lining,' I said.

Your face looks like a sack of purple potatoes

You rush a miracle worker, you get lousy miracles!

Do you want your blood to stay where it is sochar-lar?" Tavi lifted both eyebrows at the unfamiliar word, and glanced at Varg. "Monkey," Varg supplied, in Aleran. "And male-child." "He called me monkey boy?" Tavi asked.

Ease off the martyr throttle.