Quotes About Fantasy

You have had many lovers, it seems." "I have many liasons," the Elf-knight answered, unflinchingly. "I have one lover.

Was that what it sounded like when a Rashaquin guffawed? It reminded me of a whole orchestra's string section tuning.

When the Dragon bent her neck to shift a wing long as a battlefold, an ashen sheen rippled over char-dark scales.

It was a dream of London, Mehiel told Kit. A dream of England: not quite Faerie, but a place that was neither quite Faerie nor real.

How did he know of this place? What is it, a shadow world, world of the half-told stories?

Orphans. Dream of being secret princesses." Perceval's thumbs made firm circles in Rien's muscles. "And so?" she said. "You are.

The armored cars of dreams, contrived to let us do so many a dangerous thing.

Every night she had fallen asleep dreaming about that kiss, and each kiss after.

She can't quite bring herself to say more than that. And even when Jim had been alive and well, despite being happy and settled and everything else that came with a twenty-year marriage, it had been Aiden she'd thought about before falling asleep, Aiden she'd fantasised about when the mood took her.

All the best stories in the world were of escape.

How could the people around me not see that I'd been spending my day in nineteenth-century Kansas, or in the pit of a giant peach? It was like I was the only one living in the real world, and they were skating blindly over an opaque surface above me.

Of course, any map of the Place would be shocking to anyone with any understanding of geography. As you can see, this is a map of no earthly geography." -

I love biomedical science, I love astronomy, and you can't really do much with those in a fantasy setting.

AS ALL FAIRY TALES DO, this story begins with the simplest of words: once upon a time….

I love books. I like that the moment you open one and sink into it you can escape from the world, into a story that's way more interesting that yours will ever be.

I love books. I love that moment when you can open one and sink into it. You can escape from the world, into a story that's way more interesting than yours will ever be.

i love books. i love that moment when you open one and sink into it. you can escape from the world, into a story thats way more interesting than yours will ever be.

I love books! I love that moment when you open one and sink into it you can escape from the world,into a story that's way more interesting than yours ever will be

The great dream merchant Disney was a success because make-believe was what everyone seemed to need in a spiritually empty land.

all these are but dreams and shadows; the shadows that hide the real world from our eyes.

Magical flowers were humming. The turf slopes cradled *him.* Beasts of a fabulous elegance were circulating. Storm clouds were piling up on the rising sea made of an eternity of hot tears.

It was as if a giant paw of a dragon was resting on the earth.

I had had my dreams of Venice. But nothing that I had dreamed was as impossible as what I found.

And in that foggy place between sleep and waking, he could have been anyone. That was what she liked most about him: In the darkness, he became whomever she wanted.