He Was The Owner Of The Moonlight

Now Everything Was Changed. She Walked About With Cautious, Anxious Steps, Staring Constantly At The Ground, On The Lookout For Things That Crept And Crawled. Bushes Were Dangerous, And So Were Sea Grass And Rain Water. There Were Little Animals Everywhere. They Could Turn Up Between The Covers Of A Book, Flattened And Dead, For The Fact Is That Creeping Animals, Tattered Animals, And Dead Animals Are With Us All Our Lives, From Beginning To End. Grandmother Tried To Discuss This With Her, To No Avail. Irrational Terror Is So Hard To Deal With.

One Makes A Trip By Day, But By Night One Sets Out On A Journey.

It Looks Rather Ordinary," Said The Snork. "unless You Consider That A Top Hat Is Always Somewhat Extraordinary, Of Course.

You Can't Always Be Friendly. It's Impossible, There Isn't The Time.

Some People Just Shouldn't Be Disturbed In Their Inclinations, Whether Large Or Small. A Reminder Can Instantly Turn Enthusiasm Into Aversion And Spoil Everything.