You Must Never Feel Badly About Making

Freedom Is Not A License For Chaos.

The Way You See Things Depends A Great Deal On Where You Look At Them From.

He Paused Again As A Tear Of Longing Rolled From Cheek To Lip With The Sweet-salty Taste Of An Old Memory.

They All Looked Very Much Like The Residents Of Any Small Valley To Which You've Never Been.

For Instance," Said The Boy Again, "if Christmas Trees Were People And People Were Christmas Trees, We'd All Be Chopped Down, Put Up In The Living Room, And Covered In Tinsel, While The Trees Opened Our Presents." "what Does That Have To Do With It?" Asked Milo. "nothing At All," He Answered, "but It's An Interesting Possibility, Don't You Think?