Quotes About Enchantment

That he'd seen...two people, a young man and a woman, sitting on invisible furniture with their feet up, reading books and eating chocolates.

When you're out She advised, try to appear captivated.

Magic is an expression of the unlimited capacity of mystery and wonder in the world.

Magic is an honor, until it's a shackle.

ahem—remember the first Never After book, The Thirteenth Fairy? If you haven't read it yet, you really should…).

She felt like she was in Candy Land, minus the lollipops on the trees.

And found himself looking into a pair of bottomless, sapphire eyes . . .

And in Magic, belief is the most important component

After all, once touched by a unicorn, growing up couldn't be too hard.

You are speaking to a cat. If you do not believe this is magic, what do you think it is? She

Mercedes Lackey

into a can. It would have been a beautiful thing

My grief was a heavy, despairing sadness caused by parting from a companion of many years but, more important, it was a despair rooted in the fear that love did not exist, could not be found. And even if it were lurking somewhere, I might never know it in my lifetime. It had become hard for me to continue to believe in love's promise when everywhere I turned the enchantment of power of the terror of fear overshadowed the will to love.

I had become hard for me to continue to believe in love's promise when everywhere I turned the enchantment of power or the terror of fear overshadowed the will to love.

My grief was a heavy, despairing sadness caused by parting from a companion of many years but, more important, it was a despair rooted in the fear that love did not exist, could not be found. And even if it were lurking somewhere, I might never know it in my lifetime. It had become hard for me to continue to believe in love's promise when everywhere I turned the enchantment of power or the terror of fear overshadowed the will to love.

The sight of that loveliness was enough to drive all sense from a man's head.

If you understand everything, then there is no room for magic.

The world is full of magical things patiently waiting for our wits to grow sharper.

A man who has never enjoyed beautiful things in the company of a woman whom he loved has not experienced to the full the magic power of which such things are capable.

He was woken by music. It beckoned him, lilting and insistent; delicate music, played by delicate instruments that he could not identify, with one rippling, bell-like phrase running through it in a gold thread of delight. There was in this music so much of the deepest enchantment of all his dreams and imaginings that he woke smiling in pure happiness at the sound.

For this was Christmas, which had always been a time of magic, to him and to all the world.

For this was Christmas, which had always been a time of magic, to him and to all the world. This was a brightness, a shining festival, and while its enchantment was on the world the charmed circle of his family and home would be protected against any invasion from outside.

Winemaking should be a mystery with a hint of magic.

And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don't believe in magic will never find it.