When at last I took the time to look into the heart of a flower, it opened up a whole new world;… — Grace Kelly Copy Share Image
“Are you like an enchanted thing? A damn story where some girl lets a warty old toad sleep in her shoe and… — E. Annie Proulx Copy Share Image
Faërie contains many things besides elves and fays, and besides dwarfs, witches, trolls, giants, or dragons; it holds the seas, the sun,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Many truths which are not believed are called lies,' the Laughing Beast said. 'Mirrors do not themselves lie unless they have been… — Isobelle Carmody Copy Share Image
“He was seething inside with a new emotion. Nothing seemed very important anymore except the Princess. He was single-minded about her. He… — Ken Follett Copy Share Image
“To love her was to taste sweet surrender. For had she not entered his life, he would have sought the wonders of… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
I think it would be really cool to see 'Enchanted' on Broadway - there's been discussion of it from time to time.… — Stephen Schwartz Copy Share Image
When I design a collection I strive to make a woman feel as special as the delicate creation she is wearing; take… — Claire Pettibone Copy Share Image
If it wasn’t for the mist we could see your home across the bay," said Gatsby. "You always have a green light… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Unicorns are immortal. It is their nature to live alone in one place: usually a forest where there is a pool clear… — Peter S. Beagle Copy Share Image
Houdini, the magician who debunked magic, could not bear to see the great rationalist [Arthur Conan] Doyle enchanted by ghosts and frauds.… — John Hodgman Copy Share Image
Now, if the principle of toleration were once admitted into classical education - if it were admitted that the great object is… — Harriet Beecher Stowe Copy Share Image
Sweet pliability of man's spirit, that can at once surrender itself to illusions, which cheat expectation and sorrow of their weary moments!… — Laurence Sterne Copy Share Image
You're not the way everyone says you are," Kaye said, looking at him so fiercely that he couldn't meet her gaze. "I… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
For, contrary to the common opinion, it is the wealthy who are greedy of wealth; while the populace are to be gained… — Arthur Machen Copy Share Image
Only Zorbas become Buddhas - and Buddha was never a monk, A monk is one who has never been a Zorba and… — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
“Betray yourself, and you betray all they've given you. Love opens doors. It doesn't close them. When you go through it and… — Nora Roberts Copy Share Image
“Senna reached for David's hand. I got up, dragged my chair over, and shoved in between them. This brought a faint nod… — K.A. Applegate Copy Share Image
I myself have never been enchanted by the dream of the white wedding, and, heaven help us, the expectation that this exquisitely… — Elizabeth Gilbert Copy Share Image
“Enchanted islands are hard to understand,' he said. 'I've always thought that. It worried me even as a child. The trouble is… — Robert Aickman Copy Share Image
“This desire for “something beyond” does not empty the real world, but actually gives it new depths. “He does not despise real… — Joe Rigney Copy Share Image
It is the Land of Truth (enchanted name!), surrounded by a wide and stormy ocean, the true home of illusion, where many… — Immanuel Kant Copy Share Image
Spoken of the young Archimedes: . . . [he] was as much enchanted by the rudiments of algebra as he would have… — Archimedes Copy Share Image
When music sounds, gone is the earth I know, And all her lovelier things even lovelier grow; Her flowers in vision flame,… — Walter de La Mare Copy Share Image
How many may a man of diffusive conversation count among his acquaintances, whose lives have been signalized by numberless escapes; who never… — Samuel Johnson Copy Share Image
Enchanted worlds still exist because the child within us never dies. The doorways may be more obscure, but we can still seek… — Ted Andrews Copy Share Image
“Birthdays were wretched, delicious things when you lived in Beau Rivage. The clock stuck midnight, and presents gave way to magic. Curses… — Sarah Cross Copy Share Image
“No, wait, let me guess. Skin of the finest porcelin. Hair of the softest silk. A voice like birdsong, a smile like… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
How I like claret!...It fills one's mouth with a gushing freshness, then goes down to cool and feverless; then, you do not… — John Keats Copy Share Image
Many readers simply can't stomach fantasy. They immediately picture elves with broadswords or mighty-thewed barbarians with battle axes, seeking the bejeweled Coronet… — Michael Dirda Copy Share Image