It was the heart of any scam or fiddle -- keep the punter uncertain, or, if he is certain, make him certain of the wrong thing.

Knowledge is dangerous, which is why governments often clamp down on people who can think thoughts above a certain caliber.

Light died in the west. Night and tears took the Nation. The star of Water drifted among the clouds like a murderer softly leaving the scene of the crime.

Granny Weatherwas was not a jouster in the lists of love, but, as an intelligent onlooker, she knew how the game was played.

If I knew that I could die, I would live. My life, my death, my choice.

She was a beefy young woman and, whatever piece of music she was playing, it was definitely losing.

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