I've Seen Men Die Because They Were

Fantasy Is An Area Where It Is Possible To Talk About Right And Wrong, Good And Evil, With A Straight Face. In Mainstream Fiction And Even In A Good Deal Of Mystery, These Things Are Presented As Simply Two Sides Of The Same Coin. Never Really More Than A Matter Of Where You Happen To Be Standing.

Clutch The Bramble And You Will Be Pricked.

I Will Hate The Man You Choose Because He Isn't Me, And Love Him If He Makes You Smile.

The Creator Made Women To Please The Eye, And To Boggle The Mind.

Does It Make You Brave To Stick Your Hand In A Bear's Mouth? Would You Do It Again Just Because You Didn't Die?