Creatures with no dreams of their own can do naught but destroy the dreams of others.

Stars got tangled in her hair whenever she played in the sky.

Light coursed through Karou and darkness chased it-burning through her, chilling her, shimmer and shadow, ice and fire, blood and starlight, rushing, roaring, filling her.

She moved like a poem and smiled like a sphinx.

Once upon a time, an angel and a devil fell in love. It did not end well.

Like a magpie, I am a scavenger of shiny things: fairy tales, dead languages, weird folk beliefs, fascinating religions, and more.

A man once said, 'All you need in this life is ignorance and confidence; then success is sure.' Mark Twain, you know. He had a fine mustache. Men of wisdom so often do.

Hope can be a powerful force. Maybe there's no actual magic in it, but when you know what you hope for most and hold it like a light within you, you can make things happen, almost like magic.

She knocked and waited, because when the door was opened from within, it had the potential to lead someplace quite different.

Where am I and doing what? You might well ask. Freaky chick, you say? You can't imagine. I am priestess of a sandcastle in a land of dust and starlight.

I am one of billions. I am stardust gathered fleetingly into form. I will be ungathered. The stardust will go on to be other things someday and I will be free.

Every artist takes their final work to the grave.

Five years of love, and they only fit in such a small box.

I am not as intelligent as Aamir Khan . I am barely managing to be in front of the camera. There are many people who know marketing well and surely Aamir knows much more than I do.

I never know when somebody's going to knock on the door of my own unconscious in a way that I wouldn't have anticipated.

He that pays for work before it's done, has but a pennyworth for two pence.

Although the season is joyful everywhere, / And mountain and valley are all verdant, / That would seem a truly small matter to him / Who has met mischance in love.

I'll say it loud and say it proud. I'm completely insane.

Do not offer a compliment and ask a favor at the same time. A compliment that is charged for is not valuable.

The imagination is a palette of bright colors. You can use it to touch up memories — or you can use it to paint dreams.

If civilization has an opposite, it is war. Of these two things, you have either one, or the other. Not both.