“Well, I'm the president of the Howdy Doody Circus Club!”

“She's my best friend, and I know she means well, but as she talks I'm mentally calculating all the ways I could silence her. I'm bigger than her... I wonder if I could use my straw for some sort of MacGyver inspired weapon.”

“However, the beach is cluttered with 12-year-old "Howdy-Doody" refugees, making the walk to the beach both annoying and hazardous.”

“English kings married their cousins and so their kids were as sharp as clubs.”

“IT IS EASY TO LOVE THAT WHICH YOU TAKE THE TIME TO LOOK ”

“t''PROBLEMS ARE OPPORTUNITIES WITH WINGS ON THEM”

“Come here. Then we'll talk."That sounds like a bad idea to her. "I can hear you fine right here.""Is it the arrows?" He kicks bow and quiver into the stream and grins a grin that puts the devil to shame. "There. Now I'm harmless.""No?" He tilts his head, shifting to his side so he can lean his stubbled chin on his hand. "Well, harmless enough. Don't you think?""No.”