The people who love you will guide you like bright lights into the other worlds.

Some build their castles ‘mid thunderbolts and fireworks. My worlds take shape in silence.

I would love you in any shape, in any world, with any past. Never doubt that.

There has to be new words to explain new worlds.

There’s so many different worlds, so many different suns. And we have just one world, but we live in different ones.

It’s mind-boggling how many different worlds people live in on this one planet.

Where books had been a comfort before, they became a necessity, old books best of all: thick heavy tomes with stories that spread and twisted through other worlds, where he could walk like a ghost...

After a while it occurred to me that between the covers of each of those books lay a boundless universe waiting to be discovered while beyond those walls, in the outside world, people allowed life...

All the privileged can travel, see different worlds; not everyone can. I think it is important for people to have an interesting locale nearby.

There’s no such thing as complete when it comes to stories. Stories are infinite. They are as infinite as worlds.

These times are unfriendly toward Worlds alternative to this one

So many worlds, so much to do, so little done, such things to be.

There are so many problems to solve on this planet first before we begin to trash other worlds.

We can do things that we never could before. Stop-motion lets you build tiny little worlds, and computers make that world even more believable.

Money opens up wonderful worlds of possibilities.

Do there exist many worlds, or is there but a single world? This is one of the most noble and exalted questions in the study of Nature.

perhaps,thought Felix,that’s what magic is–physics with a different twist to it.my world just hasn’t discovered the twist.

Few of us have seen the stars as folk saw them then – our cities and towns cast too much light into the night – but, from the village of Wall, the stars were laid...

You read, move your lips, figure out the words, and it’s like you’re in two places at the same time: you’re sitting or lying with your legs curled up, your hand groping in the bowl,...

One wants never to give up this crystalline perspective. One wants to keep counterpositioning home with what one knows of alternative realities, as they exist in Tunis or Hyderabad. One wants never to forget that...

A great attitude does much more than turn on the lights in our worlds; it seems to magically connect us to all sorts of serendipitous opportunities that were somehow absent before the change.

So I saw that there was only me. There was only me who could worry about what was happening here, inside these walls of my life. Other people had their own worlds to worry about,...

Writers, when they’re good, open windows to worlds held precious and priceless by the soul. It is a sad day when they leave the earth, like having the windows shut for good. Where will the...

A world between my fingers.

We rode the merry-go-round like a couple of lovers. We weren’t though; we were just two horse enthusiasts from two different worlds (I think she was from Mars).

People gonna be they own individuals and have they own worlds and I can’t knock it.

There is more magic in our own world than in any world of fantasy.

Not a very pretty world, is it?””Which one?

This is what I’ve always loved about a city, all the worlds hidden away inside, largest of aquariums.

…God sometimes sends flowers -but I like it best when he darkens the sky and lights up an infinitude of worlds…

There’s a sameness to streetlife. On every world I’ve ever been, the same underlying patterns play out, flaunt and vaunt, buy and sell, like some distilled essence of human behavior seeping out from whatever clanking...

Words, then, are born of worlds. But they also take us places we can’t go: Constantinople and Mars, Valhalla, the Planet of the Apes. Language comes from what we’ve seen, touched, loved, lost. And it...

The innumerable worlds in the Milky Way, words.

Writing has become more than just a profession, and hobby…it has become a way to express my feelings and pour my entire soul into the pages of my books. Thank God for the little things...

And when I fall in love,” I began, “I will build a mountain to touch the sky. Then, my lover and I will have the best of both worlds, reality firmly under our feet, while...

This isn’t about simple morality. Not anymore. The world is too big, and there are worlds in worlds. They were always there, in everyone’s heads, but now we can see them. We’re starting to bleed...

Stella scribbledin thick black textaacross half the pagesof my best storybook,filled with people who venturedwhere their hearts took them.Beautiful worlds beyond mine.

I walked to the bookcase and examined the storybooks inside. As a girl, I had dreamed of having stacks of books at my disposal–stories to get lost in, other worlds to live in when mine...

We don’t experience our professional and personal lives as separate worlds; they are intertwined and holistic.

The sound of her phone shocked her out of the dark world that was currently playing in front of her eyes from the book in her lap. She wondered sometimes, why she bothered with books....

The increase in value of the world of things is directly proportional to the decrease in value of the human world.

I live in two unique worlds, traveling between both with just the opening or closing of my eyes.

Just as heart is a fountain of unspoken words,the universe is a womb of wonder weird worlds.

There are no more worlds to conquer!