You Must Go On A Long Journey

And All You Can Do Is Just Read," She Said. She Raised Her Voice An Screamed, "you Just Read And Read And Read!" Then She Threw Herself Down On The Table And Wept.

A Very Long Time Ago, Grandmother Had Wanted To Tell About All The Things They Did, But No One Had Bothered To Ask. And Now She Had Lost The Urge.

It Looks Rather Ordinary," Said The Snork. "unless You Consider That A Top Hat Is Always Somewhat Extraordinary, Of Course.

I Need To Write Down My Observations. Even The Tiniest Ones; They're The Most Important.

Gathering Is Peculiar, Because You See Nothing But What You're Looking For. If You're Picking Raspberries, You See Only What's Red, And If You're Looking For Bones You See Only The White. No Matter Where You Go, The Only Thing You See Is Bones.