You learn something new everyday." "What are you learning?" Sophos asked. "To keep my mouth shut, I hope.

All of my own impulses to balance and move seemed to conflict with those of the guards, and I was jerked and jostled down the portico, just as graceful as a sick cat.

Will there be poppy juice in it?" Phresine shook her head. "Good. My wife and I agreed that only my wine was to be poisoned.

Who knows but that you will get up to find that the world has inverted itself yet again?

You learn something new everyday." "What are you learning?" Sophos asked. "To keep my mouth shut, I hope.

I'm dying of boredom. Or maybe just dying.

Calf love doesn't usually survive amputation, Your Majesty.