"Farewell, Master Burglar. Go back to your books, your fireplace. Plant your trees, watch them grow. If more of us valued home abo...

Home is behind The world ahead And there are many paths to tread Through shadow To the edge of night Until the stars are all alig...

"I would draw some of the great tales in fullness, and leave many only placed in the scheme, and sketched. The cycles should be l...