When you draw, you copy the world don't you? You remake it on paper, but it isn't the same. It's yours. No one else could have created it just like that. When I make poems, I use the words we… — Catherine Fisher Copy Share Image
With the novels, I try to write a few pages a day - it doesn't sound much, but it can be difficult if I'm not sure where the story is going. — Catherine Fisher Copy Share Image
“They came out. They were children. They wore rags and their skin was livid with sores. Their veins were tubes, their hair wire. Sapphique… — Catherine Fisher Copy Share Image
It's safe to tell a secret to one. Risky to tell it to two. To tell it to three is thoughtless folly, everyone else… — Catherine Fisher Copy Share Image
I hate her." Merlin laughed, tossing the stick down. "Not so. You have forgotten how to love. That's a different sorrow. — Catherine Fisher Copy Share Image
“Shut up!" Finn turned, furious. "Look at you both! The only friends I have in this hell and all you can do is fight… — Catherine Fisher Copy Share Image
“She stared out. She saw a vastness, a rising shape, indistinct in the rain, gray in the misty drizzle. At first she had thought… — catherine fisher Copy Share Image
He had wanted so hard to Escape, to find the stars. And all he had found was a new prison. — Catherine Fisher Copy Share Image
“In great ceremony they entered the prison. They were never to be seen again.” — Catherine Fisher Copy Share Image
I have walked a stair of swords, I have worn a coat of scars. I have vowed with hollow words, I have lied my… — Catherine Fisher Copy Share Image
He sang his last song. And the words of that have never been written down. But it was sweet and of great beauty, and… — Catherine Fisher Copy Share Image
The Art Magicke has rules. It means I have to teach you all my tricks. All the substitutions, the replications, the illusions. How to… — Catherine Fisher Copy Share Image
