Na Fantasy Quotes
Reality wins, and I'd rather see the truth than stay in love with a fantasy.
You sit beside the sorcerer, your love, and unzip your ribs. Tucked under your heart is a small oak box, plain and unvarnished. You offer it to the sorcerer. 'I brought this for you.
Gerard turned away and ignored the cruelty of the meerkats, tore it from his mind. Lucretia needed a heart.
Adapt or die. It was savagely simple." -- CelesteALL LIGHT WILL FALL
Where have they gone?" "Wherever magicians used to go. Behind the sky. On the other side of the rain.
Fantasy or fiction is just a persons secret life. A world they want to be in. The only diffrence between them and you, is that they wrote it down in detail, printed it and shared it with the world.
Nothing is what one thinks it is. Cloth is stone and circus is an art. There are no certainties.
The Fourth Crown Princess of the blue Cresent Islands had sixteen rituals to observe from the moment of waking to when she broke her fast.
..There were two undeniable truths in the Realms: It was very easy to overestimate a drow and even easier to underestimate a dwarf.
The anvil is hard so that it can help shape the blade. If life were easy, we would all be soft and misshapen shards of metal, tossed into a bin.
I wait in fear, as the shadows draw near, spreading over the sky, will I live or die?
A bit of fantasy can be good for ones heart
Necessity is the mother of invention, which probably explains why invention’s father left home on the pretext of buying a newspaper and hasn’t been heard of since.
Greatness, Master, is generally only considered enough if you are the greatest.
Do only the greatest good, for the greatest number of people. They will do the rest.
Something stirred within him that was new, dangerous. The question of whether that was wise. ‘Sure.
It wouldn't do to go mixing up the present and the past, and cutting bits out of one to fit into the other.
You have no idea how powerful it can be the truth.""No tienes ni idea de lo poderosa que puede ser la verdad.
I stare at the long, almost elegant thinness of the wrist bone jutting out from a heap of flesh and cloth. All that separates us, that poor woman and me, is an accident of birth.
Quitters always believe the lies they tell themselves because delusion is easier to live with than the reality that they settled for an easier path.
Don't make rash decisions while the world is dark. Wait for the light to make all things clear.
Sometimes, it seemed, the business of a Witch or a Godmother was not so much using magic as knowing when not to use it.
She told herself there had been nothing outside, nothing peering in at her from the darkness. Nothing at all.
Light, show yourself pure and strong, Save a man from evil's throng, Take a form, small and white, Give this girl the strength to fight.
Losing someone close to you is more haunting than a life of cursed solitude.~The Moon Master
She looked at her best friend as he unraveled the tightly wound cord from his heart and told her what she had been hoping to hear." from the upcoming The Witch of Belle Fleur
She pointed a long lacquered nail at the pocket where his hand was fidgeting. “So is that an Obsidian in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?
Sometimes fantasy provides the only reasonable explanation for life's inexplicable moments.
I do the same with my books...Nothing like a good argument in the margins with someone who's already said all they have to say on the subject.
If you truly love someone, you will cherish what they despise most about themselves" - Fernando Conclaves
He’s drowning, suffocating under the weight of my darkness and there’s nothing I can do to stop it.
She floated across the boundary of realms, nothing more than a human shell. She existed but only as a shadow of who she once was.
Come, kiss me sweet, and then let us return to bed, for I am tired, and I would sleep.
He felt the imaginary weight of shackles press against his soul. He bound himself to her once more.
The sudden pounding in her chest, the trembling of her hands, the inflation of her lungs. It was exactly like being alive. It was reanimating the dead.
If they had met on different grounds, he may have been able to help her. Now all he could do was hope they reached the end with as little blood shed as possible.
the shadows may come and engulf your world, but if you look hard enough you'll always see that spark in the abyss leading you back to the light and the next adventure waiting to be had
You know, I don’t think your brother dislikes you as much as you think. After all, he gave up a kingdom to stay with his family.
The day will come when you need them to respect you, even fear you a little. Laughter is poison to fear.