They are enthusiasts, devotees. Addicts. Something about the circus stirs their souls, and they ache for it when it is absent. They… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
Our instructors do not understand how it is. To be bound to someone in such a way. They are too old, too… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
It's a wonderful sort of feeling when people want to spend more time in a world you created. — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
We are two different people, Ethan. Just because you could never decide which one of us you were in love with does… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
I have read for countless people on innumerable subjects and the most difficult thing to understand within the cards is always the… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
Where do you get your ideas? people ask. Sometimes they’re at the bottoms of cups of tea. Sometimes they’re lurking in my… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
Do you remember all of your audiences?" Marco asks. "Not all of them," Celia says. "But I remember the people who look… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
People see what they wish to see. And in most cases, what they are told that they see. — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
The past stays on you the way powdered sugar stays on your fingers. Some people can get rid of it but it’s… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
It's too late. It was too late by the time I arrived in London to turn your notebook into a dove; there… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
The fact that people are already reading and loving something I wrote is still hard to believe. — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
People don’t pay much attention to anything unless you give them reason to — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
I cannot let a place that is so important to so many people fade away. Something that is wonder and comfort and… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
This is not magic. This is the way the world is, only very few people take the time to stop and note… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
People are naive about such things, and they would rather write them off as evil than attempt to understand them. An unfortunate… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
Widge can see the past." Poppet says suddenly. "That's why his stories are so good." "The past is easier," Widget says. "It's… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
They are enthusiasts, devotees. Addicts. Something about the circus stirs their souls, and they ache for it when it is absent. They seek each… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“The Burgess sisters arrive together. Tara and Lainie do a little bit of everything. Sometimes dancers, sometimes actresses. Once they were librarians, but that… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“Bedtime stories Eventide Rhapsodies Anthologies of Memory Please enter cautiously and feel free to open what is closed” — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“When all of this is over, no matter which one of us wins, I will not let you go so easily. Agreed?” — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“Even the ground beneath his feet feels unsatisfying to his boots.” — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“Why haven’t you asked me how I do my tricks?” Celia asks, once they have reached the point where she is certain he is… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
I binge write. I think it's because I started seriously writing by participating in National Novel Writing Month, an online-based challenge to write 50,000… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
I made a wish on this tree years ago," Marco says. "What did you wish for?" Bailey asks. Marco leans forward and whispers in… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“He reads histories and mythologies and fairy tales, wondering why it seems that only girls are ever swept away from their mundane lives on… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“Behind him, the sheep, left to their own devices, decide to wander through the open gate into the field beyond.” — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
