Quotes About Enchantment

You ever see a poptart do the moonwalk? Magic

Who better to blame it on than a fairy?

She was here on earth to make sense of its wild enchantments.

It is one of the arts of a great beauty to heighten the effect of her charms by affecting to be sweetly unconscious of them.

Michael was still talking with Cassandra. Man, she was something else. Talk about sizzle. A guy could get sunburn just standing near her. Make that sunstroke. And

It drew him as the moon draws water.

Overhead, the two moons worked together to bathe the world in a strange light.

A story is not something of this world. A real story requires a kind of magical baptism to link the world on this side with the world on the other side.

He had intense gravitational force. He was like Saturn because Saturn has so many moons. If I kicked my shoes up in the air, they would go into orbit around him.

Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.

If I wrote a musical it wouldn't be about me. Although I do some magic, so it would probably be about a magician who appeared and re-appeared all over the place.

On that other novels followed: but I still wrote fairy tales and dreamy poems of another world.

I had been a fan of Gene Wilder's for many years, but the first time I saw him in person, my heart fluttered - I was hooked. It felt like my life went from black and white to Technicolor.

Disney has a great tradition of enchanting children and giving them something to behold.

They saw a Dream of Loveliness descending from the train.

I was afraid that not even Merlin the Enchanter could transform me into a writer.

I think A Midsummer Night's Dream would be terrific because of the transformations that occur. Or The Tempest, things like that. Extraordinary larger than life or supernatural element.

Not only do I lie, I take real pleasure in lying, in the transmission of magic effects.

There is a darkness deep in you A frightening magic I cling to

I want my life to be mystifying' she declared, although she didn't know what she meant

The life also which here we live hath its own enchantment, through a certain proportion of its own, and a correspondence with all things beautiful here below.

Art is a sense of magic.

There was a magic in the words. I suppose their power lay in their utter futility.

That sea - that mother of a million summers, Who bore, with melody, a million springs, Shall sing for my enchantment...