Quotes About Enchantment

Though the rooms were deserted, there was no speck of dust, and I would learn that none could cross the marble threshold. However I tracked upon it, the floor was always clean, the tables gleaming. The ashes vanished from the fireplace, the dishes washed themselves, and the firewood regrew overnight.

When he talked, he was lawyer and bard and crossroads charlatan at once, arguing his case, entertaining, pulling back the veil to show you the secrets of the world. It was not just his words, though they were clever enough. It was everything together: his face, his gestures, the sliding tones of his voice. I would say it was like a spell he cast, but there was no spell I knew that could equal it. The gift was his alone.

He was beautiful - like a god, the poets would say.

Come, make us into magic.

God's version of flowers and chocolates and candlelight dinners comes in the form of sunsets and falling stars, moonlight on lakes and cricket

We talk about unplugging, but we're enchanted—by the endless social media circus of love and hatred, the vapid, alarming, sensational, and unforgivable. We're snagged by every new notification. And while we've always had our individual struggles and heartbreaks to deal with, now we have the tragedies of the entire world delivered to us hourly on our mobile devices. This is all very hard on the soul. Traumatizing, in fact.

There is nothing so inspiring to a man as a beautiful woman.

And you wouldn't want to bring her home—at least not to entertain your guests or amuse the children. No, Juan Diego thought—you would want to keep her, all for yourself.

I am profoundly enchanted by the flowing complexity in you.

You dazzled me. There is nothing in the world so bright and delicate.

The same that oft-times hath charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn.

What is there in thee, Moon! That thou should'st move my heart so potently?

O magic sleep! O comfortable bird, That broodest o'er the troubled sea of the mind Till it is hush'd and smooth! O unconfin'd Restraint! imprisoned liberty! great key To golden palaces, strange minstrelsy, Fountains grotesque, new trees, bespangled caves, Echoing grottos, full of tumbling waves And moonlight; aye, to all the mazy world 460 Of silvery enchantment!–who, upfurl'd Beneath thy drowsy wing a triple hour, But renovates and lives?–

Where are you now? How are the nymphs? I suppose they have led you a fine dance.

There is no way to re-enchant our lives in a disenchanted culture except by becoming renegades from that culture and planting the seeds for a new one.

Every experience has its element of magic.

Reality lies in the greatest enchantment you have ever experienced.

Magicians lose the opportunity to experience a sense of wonder.

I don't think anything is as magical as a fairy tale experience by a child.

i'm wiz a girl, i call her name 10 times before you breathe once, it's not majic, it's not logic, it's just a love!

Show a little faith, there's magic in the night.

You and I have need of the strongest spell that can be found to wake us from the evil enchantment of worldliness.

Have a little faith in my magic fingers

Sometimes you can't explain what you see in a person. It's just the way they take you to a place where no one else can.