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  • #1
    Neil Gaiman
    “Oh, monsters are scared," said Lettie. "That's why they're monsters.”
    Neil Gaiman, The Ocean at the End of the Lane

  • #2
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “Don't be afraid of being scared. To be afraid is a sign of common sense. Only complete idiots are not afraid of anything.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Angel's Game

  • #3
    Alexandra Bracken
    Don’t be scared. Don’t let them see.
    Alexandra Bracken, The Darkest Minds

  • #4
    George R.R. Martin
    “There are no heroes...in life, the monsters win.”
    George R. R. Martin

  • #5
    Rick Riordan
    “The real world is where the monsters are.”
    Rick Riordan, The Lightning Thief

  • #6
    Friedrich Nietzsche
    “Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster. And if you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you.”
    Friedrich Nietzsche

  • #7
    Murderers are not monsters, they're men. And that's the most frightening thing about them.
    “Murderers are not monsters, they're men. And that's the most frightening thing about them.”
    Alice Sebold, The Lovely Bones

  • #8
    Rick Riordan
    “Sometimes mortals can be more horrible than monsters.”
    Rick Riordan

  • #9
    Werner Herzog
    “What would an ocean be without a monster lurking in the dark? It would be like sleep without dreams.”
    Werner Herzog

  • #10
    Sarah J. Maas
    “But perhaps the monsters needed to look out for each other every now and then.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Queen of Shadows

  • #11
    Charles Baudelaire
    “What strange phenomena we find in a great city, all we need do is stroll about with our eyes open. Life swarms with innocent monsters.”
    Charles Baudelaire

  • #12
    Jacques Derrida
    “Monsters cannot be announced. One cannot say: 'Here are our monsters,' without immediately turning the monsters into pets.”
    Jacques Derrida

  • #13
    Junot Díaz
    “You guys know about vampires? … You know, vampires have no reflections in a mirror? There’s this idea that monsters don’t have reflections in a mirror. And what I’ve always thought isn’t that monsters don’t have reflections in a mirror. It’s that if you want to make a human being into a monster, deny them, at the cultural level, any reflection of themselves. And growing up, I felt like a monster in some ways. I didn’t see myself reflected at all. I was like, “Yo, is something wrong with me? That the whole society seems to think that people like me don’t exist?" And part of what inspired me, was this deep desire that before I died, I would make a couple of mirrors. That I would make some mirrors so that kids like me might see themselves reflected back and might not feel so monstrous for it.”
    Junot Díaz

  • #14
    Ransom Riggs
    “But these weren't the kind of monsters that had tentacles and rotting skin, the kind a seven-year-old might be able to wrap his mind around--they were monsters with human faces, in crisp uniforms, marching in lockstep, so banal you don't recognize them for what they are until it's too late.”
    Ransom Riggs, Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children

  • #15
    Sue Grafton
    “Beware the dark pool at the bottom of our hearts. In its icy, black depths dwell strange and twisted creatures it is best not to disturb.”
    Sue Grafton, I is for Innocent

  • #16
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Because all the monsters have been let out of their cages tonight, no matter what court they belong to. So I may roam wherever I wish until the dawn.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses

  • #17
    Caitlyn Siehl
    “Start by pulling him out of the fire and
    hoping that he will forget the smell.
    He was supposed to be an angel but they took him
    from that light and turned him into something hungry,
    something that forgets what his hands are for when they
    aren’t shaking.
    He will lose so much, and you will watch it all happen
    because you had him first, and you would let the world
    break its own neck if it means keeping him.
    Start by wiping the blood off of his chin and
    pretending to understand.
    Repeat to yourself
    “I won’t leave you, I won’t leave you”
    until you fall asleep and dream of the place
    where nothing is red.
    When is a monster not a monster?
    Oh, when you love it.
    Oh, when you used to sing it to sleep.
    Here are your upturned hands.
    Give them to him and watch how he prays
    like he is learning his first words.
    Start by pulling him out of another fire,
    and putting him back together with the pieces
    you find on the floor.
    There is so much to forgive, but you do not
    know how to forget.
    When is a monster not a monster?
    Oh, when you are the reason it has become so mangled.
    Here is your humble offering,
    obliterated and broken in the mouth
    of this abandoned church.
    He has come back to stop the world
    from turning itself inside out, and you love him, you do,
    so you won’t let him.
    Tell him that you will never know any better.”
    Caitlyn Siehl

  • #18
    Pat Frayne
    “Favorite Quotations.
    I speak my mind because it hurts to bite my tongue.
    The worth of a book is measured by what you carry away from it.
    It's not over till it's over.
    Imagination is everything.
    All life is an experiment.
    What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls the butterfly.”
    Pat Frayne, Tales of Topaz the Conjure Cat: Part I Topaz and the Evil Wizard & Part II Topaz and the Plum-Gista Stone

  • #19
    T.B. McKenzie
    “You should never turn down the offer of another man’s story,’ the fox persisted, moving off a little further into the trees ahead. ‘Stories are the only thing that separates us from the animals after all.”
    T.B. McKenzie

  • #20
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “Nothing's perfect," sighed the fox. "My life is monotonous. I hunt chickens; people hunt me. All chickens are just alike, and all men are just alike. So I'm rather bored. But if you tame me, my life will be filled with sunshine. I'll know the sound of footsteps that will be different from all the rest. Other footsteps send me back underground. Yours will call me out of my burrow like music. And then, look! You see the wheat fields over there? I don't eat bread. For me, wheat is no use whatever. Wheat fields say nothing to me. Which is sad. But you have hair the color of gold. So it will be wonderful, once you've tamed me! The wheat, which is golden, will remind me of you. And I'll love the sound of the wind in the wheat...”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
    tags: fox, love, tame

  • #21
    “And just like a midsummer nights breeze, she ran away, into the moonlight, a fox, proud and strong. The lone wolf walked away, saddened she was gone.”
    Jason Winchester

  • #22
    Michael Bassey Johnson
    “There's a big difference on being wise and being crafty. The former is the attribute of God, and the latter is that of Satan.”
    Michael Bassey Johnson

  • #23
    Terri Windling
    “There are a number of good books that draw upon fox legends -- foremost among them, Kij Johnson's exquisite novel The Fox Woman. I also recommend Neil Gaiman's The Dream Hunters (with the Japanese artist Yoshitaka Amano);  Larissa Lai's unusual novel, When Fox Is a Thousand; Helen Oyeyemi's recent novel, Mr. Fox; and Ellen Steiber's gorgeous urban fantasy novel, A Rumor of Gems, as well as her heart-breaking novella "The Fox Wife" (published in Ruby Slippers, Golden Tears). For younger readers, try the "Legend of Little Fur" series by Isobelle Carmody.  You can also support a fine mythic writer by subscribing to Sylvia Linsteadt's The Gray Fox Epistles: Wild Tales By Mail

    For the fox in myth, legend, and lore, try: Fox by Martin Wallen; Reynard the Fox, edited by Kenneth Varty; Kitsune: Japan's Fox of Mystery, Romance, and Humour by Kiyoshi Nozaki;Alien Kind: Foxes and Late Imperial Chinese Narrative by Raina Huntington; The Discourse on Foxes and Ghosts: Ji Yun and Eighteenth-Century Literati Storytelling by Leo Tak-hung Chan; and The Fox and the Jewel: Shared and Private Meanings in Contemporary Japanese Inari Worship, by Karen Smythers.”
    Terri Windling

  • #24
    Helen Fox
    “The man was staring directly at him now, a curious expression on his face, half smiling, half quizzical. Instantly Eager had a sense of certainty far deeper than anything he had experienced so far. "I have it too!" he exclaimed. "I am a part of this Earth, aren't I? Just like the birds and the trees and the people - I am."
    "Om." said his companion.
    Unseen by them, a blossom fell.”
    Helen Fox

  • #25
    Margaret Atwood
    “Yet each flower, each twig, each pebble, shines as though illuminated from within, as once before, on her first day in the Garden. It’s the stress, it’s the adrenalin, it’s a chemical effect: she knows this well enough. But why is it built in? she thinks. Why are we designed to see the world as supremely beautiful just as we’re about to be snuffed? Do rabbits feel the same as the fox teeth bite down on their necks? Is it mercy?”
    Margaret Atwood, The Year of the Flood

  • #26
    Neil Gaiman
    “There was something sly about his smile,
    his eyes so black and sharp, his rufous hair. Something
    that sent her early to their trysting place,
    beneath the oak, beside the thornbush,
    something that made her climb the tree and wait.
    Climb a tree, and in her condition.
    Her love arrived at dusk, skulking by owl-light,
    carrying a bag,
    from which he took a mattock, shovel, knife.
    He worked with a will, beside the thornbush, beneath the oaken tree,
    he whistled gently, and he sang, as he dug her grave,
    that old song...
    shall I sing it for you, now, good folk?”
    Neil Gaiman, Ruby Slippers, Golden Tears

  • #27
    Jeannine Hall Gailey
    “These ears aren't to be trusted.
    The keening in the night, didn't you hear?
    Once I believed all the stories didn’t have endings,
    but I realized the endings were invented, like zero,
    had yet to be imagined.
    The months come around again,
    and we are in the same place;
    full moons, cherries in bloom,
    the same deer, the same frogs,
    the same helpless scratching at the dirt.
    You leave poems I can’t read
    behind on the sheets,
    I try to teach you songs made of twigs and frost.
    you may be imprisoned in an underwater palace;
    I'll come riding to the rescue in disguise.
    Leave the magic tricks to me and to the teakettle.
    I've inhaled the spells of willow trees,
    spat them out as blankets of white crane feathers.
    Sleep easy, from behind the closet door
    I'll invent our fortunes, spin them from my own skin.

    (from, The Fox-Wife's Invitation)”
    Jeannine Hall Gailey

  • #28
    Cornelia Funke
    “Was she happy? Yes. And no. Because now the words were back, and with them the name that had spun gold around her heart for so long she hardly remembered how things had felt before him.”
    Cornelia Funke, Das goldene Garn

  • #29
    Cornelia Funke
    “True love, selfless and deep as the oceans in their most fathomless depths." Orlando let the glove run along the thread, which glistened like a ray of sunlight. "But I fear this one is not meant for me. This kind of thread is not spun in mere days."
    He let his hand drop, and the gold disappeared as though it really had been nothing but a ray of sunlight. "The Golden Yarn… or the inseverable bond, as it is also called. As inseverable as the threads of fate. And there is only one who can spin them and who can cut them.”
    Cornelia Funke, Das goldene Garn

  • #30
    Brian Jacques
    “Shake paws, count your claws,
    You steal mine, I'll borrow yours.
    Watch my whiskers, check both ears.
    Robber foxes have no fears.”
    Brian Jacques



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