People Don't Like To Say

The Intelligence Of The Creature Known As A Crowd, Is The Square Root Of The Number Of People In It.

The Universe Was Bad Enough Without People Poking It.

Quit While You're A Head, That's What I Say.

Too Much Magic Could Wrap Time And Space Around Itself, And That Wasn't Good News For The Kind Of Person Who Had Grown Used To Things Like Effects Following Things Like Causes.

It Looked The Sort Of Book Described In Library Catalogues As 'slightly Foxed,' Although It Would Be More Honest To Admit That It Looked As Though It Had Beed Badgered, Wolved And Possibly Beared As Well.