Quotes About Enchantment

You learn to have a high weirdness tolerance as a witch.

He said it aloud, in a great ringing voice. Yuth-Kaathak ngom'm! Ygar naa Ithorthak! Sh'ayaa Ubb nagarr'nya Ib! Ib-nya gryalak!

The fey wonders of the world only exist while there are those with the sight to see them.

Magic lies in between things, between the day and the night, between yellow and blue, between any two things.

All my life I've wanted to be the kid who gets to cross over into the magical kingdom.

It's good to have mysteries. It reminds us that there's more to the world than just making do and having a bit of fun.

That's the thing with magic. You've got to know it's still here, all around us, or it just stays invisible for you.

Infatuation was weather - love was climate.

and charismatic stranger who sweeps

You're like someone from a fairy story written in a language I don't even know." "The prince, I hope." "No, you're the dragon, a beautiful wicked dragon.

The moment you enter the room, the earl becomes far more animated. It is obvious that he is fascinated by you. One can hardly have a conversation with him, as he is constantly straining to hear what you are saying, and watching your every movement.

I think there's a real sex appeal to vampires. They're very sexy.

Venice, the most touristy place in the world, is still just completely magic to me.

It was the enchantment of spoken verse that led me to write for children.

within the frosted bushes. It was only in

Cynthie was enchanting up close. And from far away. From everywhere, really, which was how he'd ended up saying yes to her all the time. Cal glanced at her impeccably tight little body in her impeccably tight little red dress and then took a step back as he jerked his eyes away, reminding himself of how peaceful life was without her. Distance, that was the key. Maybe a cross and some garlic, too.

In that moonlit hour, I acquired a sense of the otherness of things. I liked the feeling the moonlight gave me, as if it wasn't the opposite of day, but its underside, its private side, when the fabulous purred on my snow-white sheet like some dark cat come in from the desert.

He's so cute, I can't help myself.

So, I said, when does the enchantment start? We were sitting side by side, facing the mountains. It started when the earth was born. Her eyes were closed. Her face was golden in the setting sun. It never stops. It is, always. It's just here.

Love makes its own magic.

Do you believe in enchanted places?" He took the pipe from his mouth and looked straight at me. "Absolutely." I was confused. "But you're a scientist. A man of science." "A man of bones. You can't be up to your eyeballs in bones and not believe in enchanted places." (p. 101)

You were smitten with me. You were speechless to behold my beauty. You had never met anyone so fascinating. You thought of me every waking minute. You dreamed about me. You couldn't stand it. You couldn't let such wonderfulness out of your sight. You had to follow me.

So,' I said, 'when does the enchantment start?' 'It started when the earth was born.'...'It never stops. It is, always. It's just here.' 'So what do we do?' She smiled. 'That's the secret.'...'We do nothing. Or as close to nothing as we can.

I put a spell on people so they don't know they're working out... An enchanting spell, where they just don't think about it, or over think it, and then at the end they go, 'Wow, I feel good.'