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  • #1
    Emily Brontë
    “I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free... Why am I so changed? I'm sure I should be myself were I once among the heather on those hills.”
    Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights: Includes eBook, Library Edition

  • #2
    Peter S. Beagle
    “But I must go on," said the Lady Amalthea, "for it is never finished. Even when I wake, I cannot tell what is real, and what I am dreaming as I move and speak and eat my dinner. I remember what cannot have happened, and forget something that is happening to me know. People look at me as though I should know them, and I do know them in the dream, and always the fire draws me nearer, though I am awake—”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn

  • #3
    Peter S. Beagle
    “...no cat out of its first fur can ever be deceived by appearances. Unlike human beings, who enjoy them.”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn

  • #4
    Peter S. Beagle
    “How can it be?" she wondered. "I suppose I could understand it if men had simply forgotten unicorns (...) But not to see them at all, to look at them and see something else — what do they look to one another, then? What do trees look like to them, or houses, or real horses, or their own children?”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn

  • #5
    Peter S. Beagle
    “He is a great enough magician to tap our most common nightmares, daydreams and twilight fancies, but he never invented them either: he found them a place to live, a green alternative to each day's madness here in a poisoned world. We are raised to honor all the wrong explorers and discoverers - thieves planting flags, murderers carrying crosses. Let us at last praise the colonizers of dreams.”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Tolkien Reader

  • #6
    Peter S. Beagle
    “I am what I am. I would tell you what you want to know if I could, for you have been kind to me. But I am a cat, and no cat anywhere ever gave anyone a straight answer.”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn
    tags: cats

  • #7
    Peter S. Beagle
    “Marveling at his own boldness, he said softly, "I would enter your sleep if I could, and guard you there, and slay the thing that hounds you, as I would if it had the courage to face me in fair daylight. But I cannot come in unless you dream of me.”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn
    tags: love

  • #8
    Peter S. Beagle
    “Only to a magician is the world forever fluid, infinitely mutable and eternally new. Only he knows the secret of change, only he knows truly that all things are crouched in eagerness to become something else, and it is from this universal tension that he draws his power.”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn
    tags: myth

  • #9
    Peter S. Beagle
    “Then what is magic for?" Prince Lír demanded wildly. "What use is wizardry if it cannot save a unicorn?" He gripped the magician's shoulder hard, to keep from falling.

    Schmedrick did not turn his head. With a touch of sad mockery in his voice, he said, "That's what heroes are for.”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn

  • #10
    Peter S. Beagle
    “I am a king's daughter,
    And if I cared to care,
    The moon that has no mistress
    Would flutter in my hair.
    No one dares to cherish
    What I choose to crave.
    Never have I hungered,
    For that I did not have
    I am a kings daughter,
    And I grow old within
    The prison of my person,
    The shackles of my skin.
    And I would run away
    And beg from door to door,
    Just to see your shadow
    Once, and never more. ”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn

  • #11
    Peter S. Beagle
    “What happened instead was that the tree fell in love with him and began to murmur fondly of the joy to be found in the eternal embrace of a red oak. "Always, always," it sighed, "faithful beyond any man's deserving. I will keep the color of your eyes when no other in the world remembers your name. There is no immortality but a tree's love.”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn
    tags: love

  • #12
    Marianne Williamson
    “Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, 'Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?' Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.”
    Marianne Williamson, A Return to Love: Reflections on the Principles of "A Course in Miracles"

  • #13
    Saul Bellow
    “You never have to change anything you got up in the middle of the night to write.”
    Saul Bellow

  • #14
    Lloyd Alexander
    “Fantasy is hardly an escape from reality. It's a way of understanding it.”
    Lloyd Alexander

  • #15
    Francis of Assisi
    “All the darkness in the world cannot extinguish the light of a single candle.”
    St. Francis Of Assisi, The Little Flowers of St. Francis of Assisi

  • #16
    Cornelia Funke
    “Stories never really end...even if the books like to pretend they do. Stories always go on. They don't end on the last page, any more than they begin on the first page.”
    Cornelia Funke, Inkspell

  • #17
    H. Jackson Brown Jr.
    “Don't say you don't have enough time. You have exactly the same number of hours per day that were given to Helen Keller, Pasteur, Michelangelo, Mother Teresa, Leonardo da Vinci, Thomas Jefferson, and Albert Einstein.”
    H. Jackson Brown Jr.

  • #18
    Milan Kundera
    “Anyone whose goal is 'something higher' must expect someday to suffer vertigo. What is vertigo? Fear of falling? No, Vertigo is something other than fear of falling. It is the voice of the emptiness below us which tempts and lures us, it is the desire to fall, against which, terrified, we defend ourselves.”
    Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

  • #19
    Libba Bray
    “In each of us lie good and bad, light and dark, art and pain, choice and regret, cruelty and sacrifice. We’re each of us our own chiaroscuro, our own bit of illusion fighting to emerge into something solid, something real. We’ve got to forgive ourselves that. I must remember to forgive myself. Because there is a lot of grey to work with. No one can live in the light all the time.”
    Libba Bray

  • #20
    Libba Bray
    “And that is how change happens. One gesture. One person. One moment at a time.”
    Libba Bray, The Sweet Far Thing

  • #21
    Libba Bray
    “There is an ancient tribal proverb I once heard in India. It says that before we can see properly we must first shed our tears to clear the way.”
    Libba Bray, The Sweet Far Thing

  • #22
    Libba Bray
    “To those who will see, the world waits.”
    Libba Bray

  • #23
    Libba Bray
    “I do not want to pass the time. I want to grab hold of it and leave my mark upon the world.”
    Libba Bray, The Sweet Far Thing

  • #24
    Libba Bray
    “I'm like everyone else in this stupid, bloody, amazing world. I'm flawed. Impossibly so. But hopeful. I'm still me.”
    Libba Bray, The Sweet Far Thing

  • #25
    Libba Bray
    “The trouble with morning is that it comes well before noon.”
    Libba Bray, The Sweet Far Thing

  • #26
    Libba Bray
    “But aren't many gardens beautiful because they are imperfect?...aren't the strange, new flowers that arise by mistake or misadventure as pleasing as the well-tended and planned?”
    Libba Bray, The Sweet Far Thing

  • #27
    Libba Bray
    “Reminds us that greatness lies even in the smallest of moments, in the humblest of hearts, and we shall, each of us, be called to greatness. Whether we shall rise to meet it or let it slip away is the challenge put before us all.”
    Libba Bray, The Sweet Far Thing

  • #28
    Libba Bray
    “Felicity ignores us. She walks out to them, an apparition in white and blue velvet, her head held high as they stare in awe at her, the goddess. I don't know yet what power feels like. But this is surely what it looks like, and I think I'm beginning to understand why those ancient women had to hide in caves. Why our parents and suitors want us to behave properly and predictably. It's not that they want to protect us; it's that they fear us.”
    Libba Bray, A Great and Terrible Beauty

  • #29
    Libba Bray
    “Peace is not happenstance. It is a living fire that must be fed constantly. It must be tended with vigilance, else it dies out.”
    Libba Bray, The Sweet Far Thing

  • #30
    Libba Bray
    “You can never know about about your own destiny: are the people you meet there to play a part on your oun destiny, or do you exist just to play a role in theirs?”
    Libba Bray, Going Bovine



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