He's Just Rather More Lively Than Most

When In Doubt, Shoot The Wizard.

If Arrogance Were Shoes, He'd Never Go Barefoot.

I Think It's Fair Rude To Make Him A Tree And Not Know What Kind He Is.

Sometimes There's Nothing You Can Do. [...] Sometimes They Don't Have Enough To Fight With.

Curiosity Killed The Cat,” Fesgao Remarked, His Dark Eyes Unreadable. Aly Rolled Her Eyes. Why Did Everyone Say That To Her? “people Always Forget The Rest Of The Saying,” She Complained. “‘and Satisfaction Brought It Back.