They say that there can never be two snowflakes that are exactly alike, but has anyone checked lately?

Take it from me, whenever you see a bunch of buggers puttering around talking about truth and beauty and the best way of attacking Ethics, you can bet your sandals it's all because dozens of other poor buggers are doing all the real work around the place.

This looks like a job for inadvisably applied magic if ever I saw one.

Many feel they are called to the priesthood, but what they really hear is an inner voice saying, 'It's indoor work with no heavy lifting, do you want to be a ploughman like your father?'

He felt that the darkness was full of unimaginable horrors - and the trouble with unimaginable horrors was that they were only too easy to imagine.

He felt as if he had been shipwrecked on the Titanic, but in the nick of time had been rescued. By the Lusitania

I should have learned this, she thought. I wanted to learn fire, and pain, but I should have learned people.