Poke Gave Him Life. Ender Gave It

If Pigs Could Vote, The Man With The Slop Bucket Would Be Elected Swineherd Every Time, No Matter How Much Slaughtering He Did On The Side.

Ender Didn't Like Fighting. He Didn't Like Peter's Kind, The Strong Against The Weak, And He Didn't Like His Own Kind Either, The Smart Against The Stupid.

Working Is Hard And Distracts From Having Fun.

Well, How Do I Know That They Don't Know The Answer Unless I Ask?

Grief,she Reminded Herself, Is Almost Always For The Mourner's Loss.