Today,’ Said Lymond, ‘if You Must Know,

Look Up . . . And See Them. The Teaching Stars, Beyond Worship And Commonplace Tongues.

But I Despised Men Who Accepted Their Fate. I Shaped Mine Twenty Times And Had It Broken Twenty Times In My Hands.

Fools Make News, And Wise Men Carry It.

Only Common Mortals Like The Somervilles Have Good Old Rotten Hates, Dear,' Said Her Mother. 'sir Graham Manages To Love Everybody And Wouldn't Know What You're Talking About. Have A Bun.' 'he Doesn't Love The Turks,' Said Philippa. 'he Kills Them.' 'that Isn't Hate,' Said Kate Somerville. 'that's Simply Hoeing Among One's Principles To Keep Them Healthy And Neat. I'm Sure He Would Tell You He Bears Them No Personal Grudge; And They Think They're Going To Paradise Anyway, So It Does Everyone Good.

I Would Give You My Soul In A Blackberry Pie; And A Knife To Cut It With.