. . . had decided what to do, which was to smile like the morning sun with a knife in its teeth.

“There will be justice," said Brutha. "If there is no justice, there is nothing.”

“As castles went, this one looked as though it could be taken by a small squad o…”

“OH. DRAMA.Oh, hell.”

“That is because you don't yet know how to deal with time," said Wen. "But I wil…”