She looked around. "Oh, I've just got to hug somebody! You!" And she hugged Puck, the little ghost horse. "And you." She hugged Pook, and Peek, and even the nose of the moat monster. "But not you," she decided, encountering the zombie.
Piers AnthonyEvery person professes to love good and hate evil, but in his actions his real preferences emerges.
Piers AnthonyIt would be easier to write a novel without reader input, but I feel the fiction is richer for it.
Piers Anthony