She was every inch the skeletal goddess that had been promised by the bones of her feet.

How do you explain plastic to a medieval forest bard?

Your king is SUPPOSED to explode? What kind of government system is that?

You can't believe everything people tell you - not even if those people are your own brain.

It is a fool of a shepherd who culls his dogs.

There is no such thing as helplessness. It's just another word for giving up.