What was it they said about the gods? They wouldn’t exist if there weren’t people to believe in them? And that applied to everything. Reality was what went on inside people’s heads.

Let us pray". We all slumped immediately and unthinkingly in to the awkward crouch in which God was addressed.

While you’ve been away, I’ve been copying poems out in a book so that I could whisper them to you as you fell asleep.

Do you know what breakfast cereal is made of? It's made of all those little curly wooden shavings you find in pencil sharpeners!

Written By Roald Dahl

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