How easy it is to think well of ourselves. Until the moment is upon us, we can never be certain.

Just because you've seen something doesn't mean you'll stop looking. There's always something you didn't see before.

No, no," said Taran slowly, "It would be folly to think of attacking them." He smiled quickly at Fflewddur. "The bards would sing of us," he admitted, "but we'd be in no position to appreciate it.

There's this huge number of desperate people.

Forgive me....I called you an idiot. I spoke too hastily. You are not. Had I given it more thought, I would have called you a scoundrel.

And thus did an Assistant Pig-Keeper become High King of Prydain.

-"He loved her...It was noble of him. It was beautiful." -"It was stupid.