Quotes About Wonder

Take a lover who looks at you like maybe you are magic.

Die Liebe ist ein Wunder, das immer wieder möglich, das Böse eine Tatsache, die immer vorhanden ist.

It was not delight, not wonder that arose among us, it was the peace of heaven. A thousand times have I said it to her and to myself: the most beautiful is also the most sacred. And such was everything in her. Like her singing, even so was her life.

The very sense of wondering is God wondering.

Science-fiction balances you on the cliff. Fantasy shoves you off.

I wonder ... if Mars is hell? Only waiting for our arrival before it bursts into brimstone and fire.

Science-fiction works hand-in-glove with the universe.

quoting Tacitus's epigram "Omne ignotum pro magnifico"—everything unknown is wonderful

There probably are very few perfect tracks—tracks that never grow old and never cease to cause wonder. From the '70s and '80s, the following songs immediately spring to my mind as candidates: "The Battle of Evermore," "Spirit of Eden," "In Memory of Elizabeth Reed," "Close to the Edge," "In Your Eyes," "Thick as a Brick," "Cinema Show," "Echoes," and "The Killing Moon.

I want you to believe...to believe in things that you cannot.

I marvel at the stars, and feel my heart overflow.

I feel like a little kid who just walked into a candy store. I think that's something to smile about.

Above our heads exists an infinity of unfathomable fantasiastics: and fields of future fireside fables trail close behind

Seth rolled off the beanbag and stood up. "What's he like?" "He's smart," Kendra said. "He said I'm fairykind." Seth cocked his head. "Very kind?" "Fairy . . . kind. The fairies shared their magic with me." "Are

Want to see my string?" Ned asked, tugging at his glove.

Lindy produced the tiny chest and started prying at it with her fingers. "It's stuck, but the lid has some wiggle to it. Wait, here we go." She lifted the small lid, and simultaneously the top of the chest folded open as well. And then the chest kept unfolding in astonishing ways, as if lid after lid were opening in unpredictable directions. With a startled squeal, Lindy dropped the miniature chest as it transformed as well, mimicking the larger version.

Brandon Mull

Ah, the outdoors,' Shallan said. 'I visited that mythical place once.

WATCH, the Rider said. YOU WANTED TO KNOW WHAT WAS BEYOND THE NEXT HILL. SEE THEM ALL.

Men like you preach change, but I wonder. Is this a battle we can really fight?" "You're fighting it already, Goodman Mennis. You're just losing horribly.

Magic works best for me when it aligns with scientific principles.

Listen to the stars.

What was that?" Galladon demanded. "I think I just destroyed the biology section" Raoden replied with wonder.

They didn't speak as the sun slowly sank before them. Why was it most colorful when it was about to vanish for the night? Was it angry at being forced belong the horizon? Or was it a showman, giving a performance before retiring? Why was the most colorful part of people's bodies—the brightness of their blood—hidden beneath the skin, never to be seen unless something went wrong?