You be as angry as you need to be, " she said. "Don't let anyone tell you otherwise. Not your grandma, not your dad, no one. And if you need to break things, then by God, you break them good and

The justifications of men who kill should always be heard with skepticism, said the monster.

I have had as many names as there are years to time itself! roared the monster. I am Herne the Hunter! I am Cernunnos! I am the eternal Green Man!

Belief is half of healing.

I wish I had a hundred years, " she said, very quietly. "A hundred years I could give to you.

You’re a good boy. I wish you didn’t have to be quite so good

As incredible as it seemed, time kept moving forward for the rest of the world.The rest of the world that wasn't waiting.

Friendship love. This is a very special thing. It’s the sort of love where you know another being’s strengths and weaknesses, perfections and imperfections, and you love the whole package.

Painting, sculpture and architecture are finished, but the art habit continues.

What the imagination seizes as beauty must be truth.

Around the time I graduated from high school, I decided better to underachieve and have friendship than to overachieve and be alone.

Through the last few decades it [the art object] has been ripped off the wall and twisted through every conceivable permutation, yet back to the wall it insists on going.

If we cannot be powerful and happy and prey on others, we invent conscience and prey on ourselves.

I don't mind hidden depths but I insist that there be a surface.

Pardon me, Highness, a women waits whithout." "Whithout what?

I wonder if we have a lot of sons running around saying, "I want a Dad." But you won't abide in anyone.

Every girl has her own character, every boy his own mind.