If you want to call it that. But it is a very specific sort of magic. There's a magic you take from death. Something leaves the world, something else comes into it.

Wherever you go, you take yourself with you.

Face your life, its pain, its pleasure, leave no path untaken.

Nearly' only counts in horseshoes and hand-grenades.

You're always you, and that don't change, and you're always changing, and there's nothing you can do about it.

If you dare nothing, then when the day is over, nothing is all you will have gained.

Really, he thought, if you couldn't trust a poet to offer sensible advice, who could you trust?

If you, as a parent, raise your children well, they won't need you anymore. If you did it properly, they go away.

Bod shrugged. "So?" he said. "It's only death. I mean, all of my best friends are dead.

Leave no path untaken.

Kiss a lover, Dance a measure, Find your name And buried treasure. Face your life, It's pain, It's pleasure, Leave no path untaken.

What we love we shall grow to resemble.

What kind of town do we want in the future, and how are we going to plan on that?

We start to feel not good enough and we withdraw our hearts energy and sensor our authentic expression, and that hurts!

People will become what you think of them. See them for their beauty and they will rise up. See them for their darkness, and they will fall.

Black Court vampires. I just shortened it some." Ebenezar tsked. "Blampires. That's the problem with you young people. Shortening all the words.

I didn't care about the movies really. I was tall. I could talk. It was easy to do.

Pity is a really odd thing with abused women. You don't want anyone to think that you feel bad - even though you might.

Congress is best viewed from a distance - the farther the better - because up close, it is truly ugly.

Everyone in a position of authority is hysterical, and everyone else is pretending to be asleep.