“ There is a Beatrice who exists beyond the obligations of a daughter, outside the object of man's affections. ” — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“I have flown and fallen, and I have swum deep and drowned, but there should be more to love than "I survived… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“There should be more to love," said the earth, "than 'it did not kill me.' More than 'I survived it.” — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“Promise you'll stay with me as long as you want to, but not a moment longer.” — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“When everything else crumbles to dust, all we have left are the memories. I thought of Ophelia, wandering the theater, mind half… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“There was no slipper, nor spinning wheel, nor true love's first kiss. This was not a fairy tale with a happily ever… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“Mustardseed grinned at Bertie. "I was never any good at geometry, but you’re stuck in a love triangle, aren’t you?" "Shut up,"… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“Seek out the company of those who will never ask you to jump," the earth advised. Bertie remembered the rush of feathers… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“Ariel looked at her then, instead of the sky, instead of the horizon that surely beckoned to him. “Out of a thousand… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“I have flown and fallen, and I have swum deep and drowned, but there should be more to love than "I survived it.” — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“Shh,” Cobweb said with a well-time jab of the elbow, “we might be able to get some dignity out of this, if we play… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“A whirlwind tour, I think, with each day starting in a different city, you wearing a different silk dress, tasting food the likes of… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“What are you doing here, Ariel? I would have thought you'd be halfway to Timbuktu." lisa mantchev - perchance to dream” — lisa mantchev Copy Share Image
“ There is a Beatrice who exists beyond the obligations of a daughter, outside the object of man's affections. ” — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“Words are like the delicate stitches in the dress you wear, holding the fabric of the garmet together. Without them, the dress and the… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“Mustardseed grinned at Bertie. "I was never any good at geometry, but you’re stuck in a love triangle, aren’t you?" "Shut up," she ordered… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“And now, the bane of your existence, the killer of all joys, the Stage Manager-” — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
