A man learns with age, if he is lucky.

Coyote never loses. Because I change the rules of the games my enemies play. What are the rules of your game?

A man says a lot of things in summer he doesn't mean in winter.

I suppose we must work on being gracious and grateful until we can do for ourselves. Someday the wheel of fate will put us in a position to be of use to them, and we will remember how much easier it is to give help than it is to accept it.

What would a racist call werewolves? Wargs? She kind of liked that one, but suspected that racist bastards didn't read Tolkien.

Trying is always enough.

I was in the middle of a dream about garbage cans and frogs - don't ask, and I won't tell.