After I Saved Some Money, I Quit

The Muse In Charge Of Fantasy Wears Good, Sensible Shoes. No Foam-born Aphrodite, She Vaguely Resembles My Old Piano Teacher, Who Was Keen On Metronomes.

You Have A Point," Said Fronto, "and Even A Poet Must Occasionally Bow To Logic.

What! I Don't Care About Being A Princess! And Since I'm Already A Young Lady, How Else Could I Behave? That's Like Asking A Fish Not To Swim!" ~princess Eilonwy, Daughter Of Angharad, Daughter Of Regat, Of The Royal House Of Llyr

It Is Harsh Enough For Each Man To Bear His Own Wound. But He Who Leads Bears The Wounds Of All Who Follow Him.

A Crown Is More Discomfort Than Adornment. If You Have Learned That, You Have Already Learned Much.