There's no point in killing an opponent... There's no triumph over a corpse, but a beaten opponent, who will remain beaten every day of the remainder of their sad and wretched life, is something to treasure.

The people who guard the rainbow don't like those who get in the way of the sun.

Rings try to find their way back to their owner. Someone ought to write a book about it.

I used to like reading and you read enough books and you overflow and then you start writing.

One minute I'm just another rabbit and happy about it, next minute *whazaam*, I'm thinking. That's a major drawback if you're looking for happiness as a rabbit, let me tell you. You want grass and sex, not thoughts like 'What's it all about, when you get right down to it?'

People don't like change. But make the change fast enough and you go from one type of normal to another.

Books must be treated with respect, we feel that in our bones, because words have power. Bring enough words together they can bend space and time.