Words. I had always loved them. I collected them, like I had collected pretty stones as a child. I liked to roll… — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
“Words. I had always loved them. I collected them, like I had collected pretty stones as a child.” — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
Storytelling is as old as speech. It existed before humans first began to carve shapes in stones and press their hands upon… — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
Stories are like that. Like cities, they are built on the stones and bones of the past. — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
There's a flame of magic inside every stone & every flower, every bird that sings & every frog that croaks. There's magic… — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
Every word we speak calls on 37 muscles and thousands of nerves. It's not surprising that sometimes these nerves and muscles fail us. — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
Fairytales were never really meant for children; they were meant as cautionary tales for teenagers on the verge of growing up. — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
I have struggled all my life with my stuttering. Not to mention all my other speech impediments. I think I have every language disorder… — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
“Can we make promises to each other, as if we were truly married? Can we swear to be true and faithful and love only… — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
She felt as if she had strayed into a fairy tale, as full of peril as of wonder, a place where anything could happen. — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
“Soeur Seraphina gently removed my lace fontanges. It was named for the King’s mistress Angelique de Fontanges, who had lost her hat while hunting… — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
I love fairy tales because of their haunting beauty and magical strangeness. They are set in worlds where anything can happen. Frogs can be… — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
“Each word was shaped with certainty, and I felt, more strongly than ever before in my life, that I had at last found my… — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
Words. I had always loved them. I collected them, like I had collected pretty stones as a child. I liked to roll words over… — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
I had always been a great talker and teller of tales. 'You should put a lock on that tongue of yours. It's long enough… — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
“I wanted to rest my eyes on green meadows. I wanted to sit on green grass under the shade of a green tree. I… — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
As an adult, I have often been deep in serious conversation with someone I've highly respected and seen them roll an eye as my… — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
“These things you know.” Scarlett shook her head in a mock amazement. “Where do you get all this stuff from ” “Books you know… — Kate Forsyth Copy Share Image
