Every now and then I like to do as I'm told, just to confuse people.

Tortall and the Queens Riders!

I suppose he could have changed," Neal said dryly. "I myself have noticed my growing resemblance to a daffodil." The other pages snorted. Kel eyed her friend. "You do look yellow around the edges," she told him, her face quite serious. "I hadn’t wanted to bring it up." "We daffodils like to have things brought up," Neal said, slinging an arm around her shoulders. "It reminds us of spring.

Men don't think and differently from women - they just make more noise about being able to.

Well, laddie, if you've let an old buzzard like me hurt you confidence, you couldn't have had much in the first place.

Either i've turned stupid, or life's turned hard.

I wish we had a sign that this flaming dragon is part of an attack or something. Those dung heaps might think it’s just one of their own monsters enjoying the sunrise.