Her Perfume Was A Mixture Of Roses

And Please God, Grant Me The Wisdom To Remember That I Am Writing For Children, Not Golden Stickers.

A Real Man's Weapon Is His Mind.

Mark My Words, Nothing Smells Worse Than Burned Scorpion.

As An Author, I Don't Really Think Too Much About Being A Celebrity. It's Not Like Being A Movie Star Or A Tv Star. It's Not As If People Recognize Me When I Walk Down The Street. That Hardly Ever Happens, And It's Just As Well. But It Is Great When People Know My Books, When I Walk Through An Airport And See Them In The Bookstore, Or When I See Someone Reading A Book On A Plane Or On A Train, And It's Something I've Written. That's A Wonderful Feeling.

Not All Powers Are Spectacular." Hestia Looked At Me. "sometimes The Hardest Power To Master Is The Power Of Yielding.