The Truth's Not Pretty Of Course. No

Thats Beautiful! Sad And Beautiful," Murmured Meggie. Why Were Sad Stories Often So Beautiful? It Was Different In Real Life.

My Daughter, Anna, Is Almost 15, And My Son, Ben, Is Almost 10.

Let's Be Off Before He Gets His Great Horsey Teeth Into My Poor Lines Of Verse!

She Had Only To Open A Door, Nothing But A Door Between The Words,just Large Enough For Her And Farid To Pass Through.

Nothing Is More Frightening Than A Fear You Cannot Name.