A Quaint Conceit, Don't You Think?

Getting Angry Over Something That Won't Change Is Like Seeing What Happens If You Hit Your Hand With A Hammer Over And Over Again, And Being Surprised Each Time When It Hurts. So You Might As Well Stop Doing It.

The Dragonets Found The Carpenters To Be Even More Fascinating Than The Furniture, And Followed The Poor Men From Pen To Pen, Crowding Around To Watch, Tasting The Wooden Planks, Trying To Steal The Tools. It Made For An Interesting Day For Everyone, As The Boys Tried To Keep The Dragonets Away From The Carpenters, And The Dragonets Tried To Get At The Carpenters, And The Carpenters Worked Probably A Great Deal Faster Than They Ever Had In Their Lives, Sure That The Dragonets Would Go From Tasting The Wood To Tasting Them.

It Makes Sense For People Who Are Good At Fighting To Go Out And Do It-because If They're Good At It, That Means The Fewest Number Of Other People Die.

In A Calm, Clear Voice, She Suggested That The Wyrsa In Question Could Do Several Highly Improbable, Athletically Difficult And Possibly Biologically Impractical Things Involving Its Own Mother, A Few Household Implements, And A Dead Fish.

If They Projected The Fact That They Are Dangerous Any Harder, There Would Be Little Puddles Of "danger" On The Floor Around Them. Look, It's "danger", Don't Step In It!