Why is it that what we do know can save us, but what we don't know can kill us? — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
Why is it that what we do know can save us, but what we don't know can kill us? — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
Answers come and go, I've found. But the questions? Those remain forever. — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
A life-whether seamstress or poet, farmer or king-is measured not by length, but by the worth of its deeds, and the power of its… — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
“New ideas can be tasty, maybe even satisfying. But what I really want to taste is a nice big tray of pastries, warm and… — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
Vision, even for a dragon, is woefully unreliable. What you can see with great clarity may not be real; what you cannot see may… — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
“Hope is sometimes fleeting, but always precious. Sad to say, when the battle began, most of my companions had no hope at all.” — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
The leaf, still green, must someday fall such grief and joy to live at all. — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
And I came to understand, in a way I never had before, that books are truly the stuff of miracles. I even dared to… — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
You know what I like best about looking at the stars? Not the stars themselves, but all those empty spaces between the stars. That's… — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
And now, my friends, a dragon's toast! Here's to life's little blessings: war, plagues, and all forms of evil. Their presence keeps us alert---… — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
“He is a mysterious and captivating fellow, this wizard who can live backward in time…” — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
Some say "The end is near," as if that is shocking news. The truth is, the end is always near. What is actually shocking… — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
“As the wind swelled, my tree started to sway. Almost like a human body it swung back and around, gently at first, then more… — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
You're saying that our souls and the stars and the wings of a butterfly are all somehow connected? — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
