Verily, God Hath Eighteen Thousand Worlds; And

Fools Make News, And Wise Men Carry It.

And The English Army, Wheeling, Started South At A Gallop Over The Hill Pass Into Ettrick, Followed By Twenty Men And Eight Hundred Sheep In Steel Helmets.

Man Is A Being Of Varied, Manifold And Inconstant Nature. And Woman, By God, Is A Match For Him.

I Would Give You My Soul In A Blackberry Pie; And A Knife To Cut It With.

Facts Are The Soil From Which The Story Grows. Imagination Is A Last Resort.