But are they heroes or mere dreamers?

Funny. You like it when I scream? Yet you cover my mouth!” I laughed then winced.

The moment you doubt whether you can fly, you cease for ever to be able to do it.

Illusions may flatter us, confuse us, or betray us, Drakkonwehr. Or they may be images we cling to when the truth is too difficult to face.

Ms. Wrack’s mother, Mrs. Wrack, had been a mermaid: a proper one who lived on a rock and combed her hair and sang. But sailors had never been lured to their doom by her, partly...

We are plain quiet folk and I have no use for adventures. Nasty disturbing uncomfortable things! Make you late for dinner!

Before I fix the world, I have to fix myself.

At the Beginning there was Incomplete information,then belief and then an abstract idea but if you reach Pure reasoning then you start to understand the dualities of life itself.The sunset,the sunrise;A star from approximately 93...

Everywhere he went he saw this same phenomenon—parents unmindful of their children, their attention fixed on little glass windows in the palms of their hands, mesmerized like drug addicts, longing for some artificial connection while...

Wynter’s Pass was a picturesque region in the north of Vohlfhein, where the Bleak Hills eventually collapsed into the Frozen Sea. From the back of Mr. Buckles, who had been on a slow trot since...

Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living, it’s a way of looking at life through the wrong end of a telescope.

Our heroes have arrived, then,” the stranger said, his voice a soft, bubbly murmur.”Excuse me?” Poison queries.The odd creature put down his rod in a little wooden cradle that rested next to him and got...

Hodor!

Brea watched the other Jaren, the Jaren she wasn’t sure she wanted to know, slip through the cracks of his face. He was like the changelings in that Dream Box game he was so invested...

Next time when I dive into the territory that I had lived next to, where my sister grew up, I know what to expect. I would be ready. I would be prepared.

I’m a weak man, Navani. I really am. If I give myself a few feet of leeway, I burst through all of my prohibitions.

Even if they are fictional, I always thought that mermaids were beautiful creatures. Of course, they don’t compare to you, but still…

Months passed away without dreams about the Agni Ki…or my father. My new life began to find new rhythm. But then…as suddenly as it always does…everything changed.

I’ve missed you,” he whispers softly. The air between them is electric as he leans in, gently brushing his lips against her neck. In the next room, the guests complain about the sudden increase in...

Eanna love us, Adaon preserve us, Morian guard our souls.

If I could just get Broom to cooperate, we could fly, Glo said. Then we wouldn’t have to worry about traffic. Harry Potter didn’t have to worry about traffic.You relize Harry Potter isn’t real, right?...

Paranoia is a survival trait when you run in my circles. It gives you something to do in your spare time, coming up with solutions to ridiculous problems that aren’t ever going to happen. Except...

Shut your mouth, right quick.

On the revelation that there are no gods or afterlife:-“I do not ‘like’ the truth any more than you Avil, or anyone. I wrestled with it for a long time, for a while I was...

Just shut up and talk. – Shella

Love and fantasy, go hand in hand.

Things began to go wrong when I was seventeen. My band’s twenty-year-old lead guitarist earned seven years in jail for a drug-fuelled spree of violence. The other band members were quick to let go of...

I blinked at him just casually talking about my new sex life with his genie-shiny head, and I knew at any second I would break into hysterics.

I would shake your hand, but I’m kind of in the middle of killing stuff at the moment.

It was another dark and windy night. Like so many others.

It’s kind of strange…All these so-called myths and fables. Everyone seems to have the same ones. They cross cultures and continents. Everyone has their own versions of unicorns, witches, even the Fates. Now we know...

I could not recall the last time I had been so flagrantly insulted.Don’t make enemies, I told myself.Swallow your pride.Hold your tongue.But the fact was, I had real difficulty with those particular virtues.

She probably fell asleep and was washed away by the tortoise waves!”-Arista

Science fiction deals with improbable possibilities, fantasy with plausible impossibilities.

It was hard to describe what she had sensed, but it had been distinct and clear, like the shape of a leafless tree against the sky, or a crow flying across a ploughed field. She...

Seek Knowledge, Protect Knowledge, Share Knowledge.

Fiction can show you a different world. It can take you somewhere you’ve never been. Once you’ve visited other worlds, like those who ate fairy fruit, you can never be entirely content with the world...

He turned his gaze upon her, and their eyes not only met, the pupils shook hands, exchanged business cards, and sat down for tea together.

Perfection is death,’ Anastasia said. ‘The world is imperfect, but if it weren’t, who would love it?

You’re still the same Ramsey I danced with,” he said softly.

From the dark forest that bordered the soft ploughed fields, came a low cry that did not belong to any animal. It was accompanied by the sound of branches bending and snapping, and the splintering...

The irony was that my real enemy had been there all along right in front of me. Smiling crookedly and convincing me we were friends. Trying to seduce me for the thrill of the chase....

Dreams are not without meaning wherever thay may come from-from fantasy, from the elements, or from other inspiration.

Chaol,” he said, looking over his shoulder. Dorian’s eyes were frozen, his jaw clenched. “Treat her well.

Jacob glanced across at the woman. ‘She’d have you for breakfast, mate.”Yeah,’ Luca countered, ‘maybe I want to be had for breakfast.

Denna is a wild thing,” I explained. “Like a hind or a summer storm. If a storm blows down your house, or breaks a tree, you don’t say the storm was mean. It was cruel....

The future will never bend to the fleeting hopes of the man.”From “Lucifer’s Ladder: God of the Fallen, Book One

Why did you wear heels? How are you supposed to fight a gargoyle in what you’re wearing?

Beware the autumn people

There wasn’t a colloquial phrase, or curse, that went something like, “May your day be full of angry dragons” or, “May every dragon you meet today be pissed off.” But, there should have been.