We must be careful what we imagine, fear, or hope for. The echoes of our thought live on in eternity.

It was a crypt where music played to masses of the dead, and McJagger was their desolate pharaoh, a walking mummified king. I remembered it well.

The sands of time blew into a storm of images… Images in sequence to tell the truth! Glorious legends of revolutionaries, bound only by a desire to be true to themselves… And to hope! Parables...

Look At Only The Reality Because Reality Is Better Than Fantasy

I like the immaterial world. I like to live among thoughts and images of the past and the possible, and even of the impossible, now and then.

Come away, O human child!To the waters and the wildWith a faery, hand in hand,For the world’s more full of weeping than you can understand.

Powiedz mi, Tool, o czym myślisz najczęściej? Imass wzruszył ramionami. – O bezcelowości, przyboczna. – Czy wszyscy Imassowie o niej myślą? – Nie. Większość w ogóle nie myśli. – A to dlaczego? Przechylił głowę. –...

I love Written in Red can’t wait until next month when the next one comes out!!!

As he rose to his feet he noticed that he was neither dripping nor panting for breath as anyone would expect after being under water. His clothes were perfectly dry. He was standing by the...

The problem with the so-called bloody surveillance state is that it’s hard work trying to track someone’s movements using CCTV – especially if they’re on foot. Part of the problem is that the cameras all...

She was the most painful, most glorious dance of his life

Literature for me isn’t a workaday job, but something which involves desires, dreams and fantasy.

The castle of Enysfarne was a dark and towering force that hovered over what was left of my innocence. It contained my destiny, of that I had no doubt whatsoever; a fate that threatened to...

Jeśli dobrze rozumiem – powiedział – mam stanąć do pojedynku, bo jeżeli odmówię, to mnie powieszą. Jeśli będę walczył, to mam pozwolić, by przeciwnik mnie okaleczył, bo jeśli ja go zranię, to mnie połamią kołem....

Well we’re not having it! If you want us to fight and die, then we’re going to fight now, and we’re going to fight you! So come on down deGroot and take a swing!

Nissa, you have a kind and bold heart, Follow it, and you will never go astray.

Weißt du, was das Geheimnis ist?”, raunte der Zwerg an SEINER Seite. “Es ist die Kraft positiver Gedanken. Du musst einfach an das Beste denken und nicht an alle möglichen Unglücke, die geschehen könnten. Unsere...

There is a shadow wherever there is light, but the mind can see what the eyes can’t.

other people” who get in our way. We tell the tales around the campfire of men who came from nothing to run dotcom empires, of a million dollars made overnight, of an actress marrying a...

Hurricanes couldn’t remove you from my mind. You’re my world and I’m incapable of not loving you.

Honor a good woman because she is virtuous and honorable.

If disguise was a vehicle, murder was a world.

To know who you are without any delusions or sympathy is a moment of revelation that no one experiences unscathed. (Brom, Eragon)

Reading always calmed me down: filling my head with other – made up – people’s problems and conflicts made my own seem less terrible, less real.

As Hagrid had said, what would come would come and he would have to meet it when it did.

Nightmares are seldom a foreshadowing of real events, but always a showing of real fears.

Together we can take this world, and all those whose knees have never felt the sting of the earth will bow to us

Blood trickled down his chin as he was hauled up onto his knees, the golden rope securing his arms behind him and his ankles together. Arthur looked up and saw the fizzing sparkling crown coming...

Il semble, encore ajourd’hui, qu’elle n’aurait pu s’épanouir ailleurs que dans ce paysage étrange et fabuleux, hanté par les fantômes, mais protégé par les fées

Il mondo è davvero pieno di pericoli, e vi sono molti posti oscuri; ma si trovano ancora delle cose belle, e nonostante che l’amore sia ovunque mescolato al dolore, esso cresce forse più forte.

Fairy tales, fantasy, legend and myth…these stories, and their topics, and the symbolism and interpretation of those topics…these things have always held an inexplicable fascination for me,” she writes. “That fascination is at least in...

I can take you wherever your dreams desire,” the calico pony replied on their first night together.

Travelers aren’t found. They’re called.

Choose well how to live the next moment.

Assottiglia Gundjr la moltitudine di nodi che veste la propria barba bruna, incolta, mentre Tarek avido ne sorseggia un altro dopo aver terso con la lingua quelle serpi bionde, che infuriano sopra la sua bocca;...

Before long, everyone was giving him answers, and feeling a little superior, because it was really remarkable the number of things Chrestomanci seemed not to know. He had heard of Hitler, though he asked Brian...

Even in the hottest fire there’s a bit of water. my The Opposite Of Magic.

I sometimes have moments of such despair, such despair … Because in those moments I start to think that I will never be capable of beginning to live a real life; because I have already...

I watched her shadow merge with the darker colours of the deep sea.

Birds know themselves not to be at the center of anything, but at the margins of everything. The end of the map. We only live where someone’s horizon sweeps someone else’s. We are only noticed...

Small men command the letter of the law. Great men serve its spirit. For the spirit of the law is justice… and justice is the spirit of God.

I am not Cugel the Clever for nothing!

I think that if Mozart were alive today and decided to become a novelist, he would write humorous fantasy.

Quando l’Amore mi ha scacciata, è stata la Crudeltà ad avere pietà di me.

My creatures are born of a long denial,” seems to me the best definition of writing as a kind of exorcism, casting off invading creatures by projecting them into universal existence, keeping them on the...

It takes real planning to organize this kind of chaos.

Right and wrong matters little when survival matters most.

Every time the sky cries, it is because an angel has died… Lucifer started a war in Heaven, and it persists even now. So if God cannot keep his angels under control, what makes you...

You know how it is — you get older, you get wiser, you start to ask yourself ‘is it any use being able to summon creatures of the nether deeps when I could be watching...

If you try to take our heart without earning our soul, our heart will break