Magician is the best storyteller in the world.

I’ve made up so many stories about my name, I can’t remember.

I haven’t. And if I have it doesn’t matter. Sometimes Old Nan would tell the same story she’d told before, but we never minded, if it was a good story. Old stories are like old...

A community, a family, is a group of people who share common stories. The health of any community depends directly on the health of the stories the community embraces.

Someone needs to tell those tales. When the battles are fought and won and lost, when the pirates find their treasures and the dragons eat their foes for breakfast with a nice cup of Lapsang...

Much of what I have done is left unfinished- not because I left it too soon, not because I was lazy, but because it had a life of it’s own that continues without me. Children,...

A story has to break your heart or it’s not worth telling.

I feel weird spilling it now but have to. Because after a while, it took root, the way shared stories do when you live with them long enough. They affect your DNA like radiation. They...

holy mother of God! What have I done? How could I have been to casual with my crazy ways?”But the man on the bus just smiles and nods his head, and the casher takes a...

The moral of this story is that no matter how much we try, no matter how much we want it … some stories just don’t have a happy ending.

No one could say the stories were uselessfor as the tongue clackedfive or forty fingers stitchedcorn was grated from the huskpathwork was piecedor the darning was done…(from ‘The Storyteller Poems’)

The magic and the danger of fiction is this: it allows us to see through other eyes. It takes us to places we have never been, allows us to care about, worry about, laugh with,...

I told her about school and how I sat on a wall there and felt stories and words move through me …

Khattam-Shud,’ he said slowly, ‘is the Arch-Enemy of all Stories, even of language itself. He is the Prince of Silence and the Foe of Speech. And because everything ends, because dreams end, stories end, life...

We forget that the sweetest joys are found in the simplest acts: hugs, laughter, quiet observation, basic movements, holding hands, pleasant music, shared stories, a listening ear, an unhurried visit, and selfless service. It is...

In the South, we tell stories. We tell stories if you’re in a sales position, if you’re in a retail position, you lure your customer by telling a story. You just do.

A quote is a story, suspended in a sentence and treasured through time.

I have always loved horror very much. I used to write stories for DC’s House of Mystery. It was one of my first jobs writing for comics, and I loved it.

We tell stories to talk out the trouble in our lives, trouble otherwise so often so unspeakable. It is one of our main ways of making our lives sensible. Trying to live without stories can...

Stories are a communal currency of humanity.

To turn the tide of materialism in the Christian community, we desperately need bold models of kingdom-centered living. Despite our need to do it in a way that doesn’t glorify people, we must hear each...

Every story needs to be worth telling.

That’s why we get involved with other people, right? Not just for their bodies, but for everything else, too – their dreams and their scars and their stories.

We do not last, she thinks. In the end, only the stories survive.

A story is not like a road to follow … it’s more like a house. You go inside and stay there for a while, wandering back and forth and settling where you like and discovering...

This earth that we live on is full of stories in the same way that, for a fish, the ocean is full of ocean. Some people say when we are born we’re born into stories....

There are people.There are stories.The people think they shape the stories, but the reverse if often closer to the truth.Stories shape the world. They exist independently of people, and in places quite devoid of man,...

Every individual is an author in himself. It is only that he falls short of words to express; list of stories.

I love songs that tell stories. They make you feel something, something real.

So many people can now write competent stories that the short story is in danger of dying of competence.

She liked books more than anything else, and was, in fact, always inventing stories of beautiful things and telling them to herself.

The world would be a sadder place without stories.

Word spread because word will spread. Stories and secrets fight, stories win, shed new secrets, which new stories fight, and on.

What are stories for if we don’t learn from them?

You’ve just got to focus on excellence and try not to be distracted by the news and the rumors and the absurdities of the stories that were coming out.

I know that I too could try a story out, rebuild mine, make it live again several minutes before the full of the day, the sun, the city. But I haven’t the strength, stupidly. I...

…not stories, but histories. For this too I learned, that a storyteller’s tale may end, but history goes on always.

In a sense who you are has always been a story that you told to yourself. Now your self is a story that you tell to others.

Some stories end in despair, some begin there

But you’re an artist. you should know there’s more to a story than the part happening right now.

I eat stories like grapes.

David had left her,taking his insane jealousy with him.

Storytelling is fine as long as you can encourage people to act on the stories.

People take on the shapes of the songs and the stories that surround them, especially if they don’t have their own song.

We walk until there aren’t more houses, all the way to the part of the beach where the current makes the waves come in then rush back out so that the two waves clash, water...

If I am alive this is my book, and my father lives now in the afterlife that is a book, a thing not vague or virtual but something you can hold and feel and smell...

I love snowflakes simply for the reason that each one is unique; nonidentical to zillions of crystalized counterparts. It’s a difficult notion to wrap your brain around, and yet it reminds me that amidst the...

We carry our wounds and perhaps even worse, our capacity to wound, forward with us. If we learn not only to tell our stories but to listen to what our stories tell us … we...

The only thing worth thinking about, when I write a story, is whether I like it, whether I want to write it, whether it excites me.

By nature, a storyteller is a plagiarist. Everything one comes across–each incident, book, novel, life episode, story, person, news clip–is a coffee bean that will be crushed, ground up, mixed with a touch of cardamom,...