For we are all walking each other to our deaths, and the journey between footsteps makes up our lives.

Es ist eine Leidenschaft, aus Liebe geboren, von Verzweiflung genährt und durch Trauer besiegelt.

Tell yourself the stories you need to tell. But don't be fooled by them. Never live your own lies.

The mirror had no power. The mirror was just a piece of silvered glass; the enchantment was all in me.

I think one who thrives on death may be defeated by life.Elswyth, from A Precarious Journey Into Magic

So tall and lithe in his suede and leather outfit. So utterly gorgeous it almost ached to look at him.

Here's a thought. You answer what I ask and I keep not killing you." - Antiope Flint - DREAMNASIUM

Expand your world. (Stories about wizards and spells) are very frequently about power relationships...

Odd names: Winter, Autumn—they almost sound as if someone just made them up.” —Du

Sheep buggerers!" he roared. "I was only going to eat your women and rape your men until you did that!

May you and your triple cursed wash water turn purple with orange spots and fall down a bottomless pit!

Your brain is a forest,And the nerves are trees.When the branches touch,Snaps jumps between the leaves.

She asked where he lived. Second to the right,' said Peter, 'and then straight on till morning.

Two must rule together, one for the night and one for the day. this is the way it has always been done.

All his senses screamed in warning, the very air reeking of forbidden magic, but duty call him forward.