One day you’ll discover that the opinions of worthless people are worthless.
Happy children do not seem to grow up to be writers.
But I don’t read or listen for pleasure. I have too much else to do.
At the time I wrote Xone I had never been on the Internet.
I turned my home state of Florida into the Land of Xanth.
By all means. Swords have ever been the best servants of crazy men.
At present I answer about 100 letters a month, and read 300 emails.
All things make sense; you just have to fathom how they make sense.
What kind of fool had he been, to throw away romance untried?
What splendor nature proffered to the eye of any man who had half the wit to appreciate it!