I know what nuns are, kind of. It's just I never saw one. I didn't know they looked like penguins.
I can do anything. Anything at all. That's the trouble.
Maps were so much easier than words. Words had a way of getting muddled, or meaning two things at once.
Everyone's mind was their own. You absolutely cannot change them.
Here at the bottom of the world, everything was upside down.
It is better to travel than to arrive. Better, by far, to find your own way than to have someone else choose it for you -- don't you think?