“It was evening and would be when I woke. No matter. From the maple tree the Red-tail spoke.”
“We were of thirteen minds, like a tree, in which there is one Red-tail and eleven squirrel parts.”
“On the basis of this information, it would be possible to argue that if everybody spoke English (or Chinese or Esperanto for that matter) everybody would be at war even more often.”
“Roses are red and violets are purple,sugar is sweet and so is maple surple.”
“I planned that Aintree Tale #1 would have a halo while the soon to be published Aintree Tale #2 in comparison would have red horns and a fork tail.”
“You cannot imprison me!" He bellowed. "I am Hyperion! I am-" The bark closed over his face. Grover took his pipes from his mouth. "You are a very nice maple tree.”