And if there's a moral there, I don't know what it is, save maybe that we should take our goodbyes whenever we can.

It sounded like a piece of blackboard being dragged over the nails of a wall of severed fingers.

Coming over from England, I was awe-struck by what Americans do at Halloween. I find it magnificent. In England, you get the occasional fancy dress party.

It is sometimes a mistake to climb; it is always a mistake never even to make the attempt.

Perhaps this is the ultimate freedom, eh, Dreamlord? The freedom to leave.

There may be a parallel between woodcuts and radio; radio plays are a living art form everywhere except the USA.

There was a smile dancing on his lips, although it was a wary smile, for the world is a bigger place than a little graveyard on a hill; and there would be dangers in it and mysteries, new friends to make, old friends to rediscover, mistakes to be made and many paths to be walked before he would, finally, return to the graveyard or ride with the Lady on the broad back of her great grey stallion.