...i Made Some More Threats.

Heroes Aren't Allowed To Be Nervous." "who Made Up That Rule?" "it's A Known Fact.

...it's As Empty As A Merchant's Soul. Sorry, Kheldar, It's Just An Old Expression." "that's All Right, Beldin," Silk Forgave Him Grandly. "these Little Slips Of The Tongue Are Common In The Very Elderly.

...i Know That In Your Heart You Miss All Those Wonderful Moments You Spent With My Father --watching Him Gnaw On The Furniture, Listening To His Insane Gibbering, And Enjoying All Those Playful Blows To The Stomach And Kicks To The Head With Which He Demonstrated His Affection For His Wives. --king Urgit

Events Are Like Horses. Sometimes They Run Away. After They've Run For A While, Though, They'll Start To Walk Again. Then There'll Be A Time To Put Everything Together.

I Hesitate To Predict Whether This Theory Is True. But If The General Opinion Of Mankind Is Optimistic Then We're In For A Period Of Extreme Popularity For Science Fiction.