Name the different kinds of people,’ said Miss Lupescu. ‘Now.’

Bod thought for a moment. ‘The living,’ he said. ‘Er. The dead.’ He stopped. Then, ‘... Cats?’ he offered, uncertainly.

“I'm fine,' lied Richard bravely, to no one in particular.”

“Now, Anansi stories, they have wit and trickery and wisdom. Now, all over the w…”

“Even if your goose habitually lays golden eggs, it will still be cooked.”

“You get ideas all the time. The only difference between writers and other peopl…”