Na Fantasy Quotes
Some people are just sad when there aren't talking squirrels.” —Lily Winter
This life is but a brief tenure, one of many perspectives a spirit must experience in the quest for eternity.
Foolishness pours out of an open mouth....but wisdom sneaks in through the ears....
Mothers are like dungeons. Some really stink and you'll do anything to avoid them. And some are lush sanctuaries filled with gold, jewels, and butterscotch schnapps-spiked Nestle Nesquik.
I know you may feel so far that circumstances have directed your path, but right now I want you to know that you do have a choice.
None of us could choose our birth, but we could still chose our family, and only those who love you are your true family.
She had never known that ice could take on so many shades of blue: sharp lines of indigo like the deepest sea, aquamarine shadows, even the glint of blue-green where the sun struck just so.
He let her do it, then looked around for his fingers. There they were, curled like a bloody quotation mark on the lead. He laughed.
The fantastic cannot exist independently of that 'real' world which it seems to find frustratingly finite.
Long are the lives of elves' he said.Short are the tempers of dwarfs, 'Gotrek muttered, just loud enough to be heard.
It was the forest’s fault. Those two handsome woodcutters. An evil place, the forest, everyone knew it, full of temptations and imps...
An uncomfortable marriage can not bear the strain of the death of a beloved donkey.
And then the turbines generate electricity that goes into the whole town.""You mean they aren't powered by giant hamsters on wheels? I was misinformed.
The only rules he wanted to remember were "never kiss a girl whose brothers have knife scars" and "never gamble without knowning a back way out
This is for everyone who has ever looked at the stars, or gazed from atop a hill, or across the sea and wondered...
What's a horse doing on a spaceship" "What's pre-revolutionary France doing on a spaceship? Mickey, get a little perspective!"Dr. Who "The Girl In The Fireplace
You need to have faith and trust, Moira.""And a little bit of pixie dust?
You desire me. I can scent it on the wind.” He drew in a breath and licked his lips. “I have been waiting for your courage to bring you to me, but I have grown tired of our little game.
Odd names: Winter, Autumn—they almost sound as if someone just made them up.” —Dubb
Tavin cupped his hands to his mouth. “Here, dragon-dragon-dragon!” he yelled.Lily stared in amazement. Well, that was bold, she thought, and stupid.
Dragonsbane, they called him.Slayer of dragons.Or a dragon, anyway. And, he'd later found out, not such a very big one at that.
Carla had realised there wasn’t just one destined adventure in life, there were thousands of them.
Have a little faith in your sons. This journey will be the making of them.
Let your boys test their wings. They may not be eagles, but that doesn't mean they shouldn't soar free.
I've stolen books. They're the only thing worth taking that don't belong to you.
I felt something inside me rush up from tailbone to fingertips and explode in a fierce, joyful tide: that berserk rage that had nowhere to go until now.
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothills, was a castle.
Fancies were all very well for a change, but must be only occasional guests in a world devoted to reality.
The best thought any writer ever come up with is of having a world with Dragons.
Ariel: “Eric!”Eric: “Do not sing me back to shore! Not until you are standing on two feet!
So rest a while, we can talk in the cool of the evening. Or the cool of the morning. There 's seldom as much hurry as I used to think there was." -HawkWho had been ArchmageThe Other Wind
All that we know, soon shall we abandon. As time will lend itself. Eyes know only what they see. But brave hearts beat on with belief.
Fantasy - the ability to envisage the world in many different ways - is one of the skills that makes us human.
So why isn't the world overrun with evil spirits?"Moira stared at her, a half-smile on her face. "Who says it isn't?
You don't believe in miracles.""Sure I do. I just haven't seen any lately.
Arrogance and Conceit are the mother and father of a closed mind.Charles Jennings, "Journey of the Chosen".
Well, the only reason we’re friends is because you can rock a tweed suit, ” she informed, tone mock serious. “So if you want to keep me around, I expect more tweed.
Shut the front door!” Jenna exclaimed.Andrew disappeared into the foyer, and when he returned, his eyebrows were furrowed in confusion. “The door is shut?
Awe! Leaving so soon?” Gabby said sweetly, holding the door open. “I was just about to pull out the gun for you to play single-player Russian Roulette.
