Kid, You'll Move Mountains.

Writing For Children Is Murder. A Chapter Has To Be Boiled Down To A Paragraph. Every Word Has To Count.

Horton, The Kangaroo Has Sent Vlad!' Vlad? I Know Two Vlads. One Is A Cute Little Bunny That Brings Me Cookies. The Other Is Bad Vlad. Which Vlad?' Which One Do You Think?' Bad Vlad?' Good Call.

And The Turtles, Of Course...all The Turtles Are Free, As Turtles And, Maybe, All Creatures Should Be.

Adults Are Only Obsolete Children.

And When They Played They Really Played. And When They Worked They Really Worked.