Writing About Magic Is Harder Than Writing

I Don't Think My Father Was A Bad Man, All In All.

Smiling Back At Her, It Occurs To Me That I've Never Met A Mean Librarian.

She Tried To Smile Sympathetically, But With Her Face It Wasn't Quite Possible.

You're Never Too Young To Die.

In The Old Days, Spies Had Done They'd Done Because They Loved Their Country, Because They Believed In What They Were Doing. But He'd Never Been Given A Choice. Nowadays, Spies Weren't Employed. They Were Used.