I Can See We're Going To Get

Granny Weatherwas Was Not A Jouster In The Lists Of Love, But, As An Intelligent Onlooker, She Knew How The Game Was Played.

It Doesn't Matter How You Live And Die, It's How The Bards Wrote It Down.

One Day I'll Be Dead And Then You'll All Be Sorry.

All Holy Piety In Public, And All Peeled Grapes And Self-indulgence In Private.

My Character - And For That Matter My Worst Habits - Could Only Be Described By Someone Else. You Can't Open A Box With The Crowbar Inside It.