'I'm not afraid of the dark. It's streetlights I don't like. Have you noticed how strange they make people look on the street at night?'
'I get a bad thought. What if this is one of them places that's, you know, guarded? Where there's a curse if you disturb the dead? What if Nelson's magical house is full of traps?'
'The hearth-hob of the place called Hen Gaer crouched in long soaking grass the edge of the old well, Fynnon Ddu, watching for frogs.'
'I woke up to see a skinny little imp skipping around the room...'