Open Your Eyes And Then Open Your

We Sleepwalk Through Our Lives, Because How Could We Live If We Were Always This Awake?

The Trouble With Thinking Was That, Once You Started, You Went On Doing It.

Granny Weatherwax Was Firmly Against Fiction. Life Was Hard Enough Without Lies Floating Around And Changing The Way People Thought.

Ritual And Ceremony In Their Due Times Kept The World Under The Sky And The Stars In Their Courses. It Was Astonishing What Ritual And Ceremony Could Do.

This Is Where The Gods Play Games With The Lives Of Men, On A Board Which Is At One And The Same Time A Simple Playing Area And The Whole World. And Fate Always Wins.