Find something useful to do with your morning,' she thought to him as she neared her chambers. 'Do something heroic in front of an audience. Knock a child into a river while no one's looking and then rescue him.
~ Kristin Cashore
Katsa and Po were trying to drown each other and, judging from their hoots of laughter, enjoying it immensely.
I don't understand your book. Isn't every book a book of words?
It was starting to seem to her that being forward-thinking too often involved avoiding any kind of thought at all - especially about things that might benefit from a great deal of thinking.
Only a person with the true heart of a dictionary-writer would be lying in bed, three days after being stabbed in the gut, worrying about his P's.
Bitterblue had never seen a man naked, and she was curious. She decided the universe owed her a few minutes, just a few, to satisfy her curiosity. So she went to him and knelt, which shut him up.
