People aren't just people, they are people surrounded by circumstances.

These weren't encouraged in the city, since the heft and throw of a longbow's arrow could send it through an innocent bystander a hundred yards away instead of the innocent bystander at whom it was aimed.

Maybe the best comics are written by people who really are at ease in the comic world.

This was not a fairy-tale castle and there was no such thing as a fairy-tale ending, but sometimes you could threaten to kick the handsome prince in the ham-and-eggs.

I don't really plan. I'm almost intuitive about things.

I wouldn't trust you with a bucket of water if my knickers were on fire!

The calendar of the Theocracy of Muntab counts down, not up. No-one knows why, but it might not be a good idea to hang around and find out.