Quotes About Magic

Life is a magical game so play it with love.

When the magical lights of love touch your heart and soul, you and your world become magical.

She's the kind of girl who brings you to the moon without you even being aware. The kind of girl you trip in love with, The kind of girl you never forget.

When I see you smile, I feel a volcano of magical eruptions happening within my heart!

Take a deep breath and pause for one minute without doing anything! There did you feel the magic?

A dream? With you, reality is always as a dream. There is no greater fantasy, no grander epic, than being with you.

Imagination makes the worldand all the wonders in it.The seed of every dream unfurlsas you with love begin it!

Ah! That glance of yours did some magic on me, you were not aware of. For once I died and was reborn.

This girl is magic. She's wild incantations. She's that spark that lit me back to life and I'm burning for her.

There's magic in recognizing a kindred spirit, and an even greater power in letting yourself love them. When it scares you, let it - that's your ego letting go.

Things don't always end up the way we planned but it doesn't mean the plan wasn't magical while it lasted.

He is my unicorn, though... That's how I felt falling in love with him, as if I'd found a creature of myth.

Even the moon cannot escape your intoxicating charms...

When you have something this good, you keep it. Forever. And that's all the magic there is to it.

Miracles have a higher percentage of being permanent than magical solutions.

She blows kisses to the one who danced through her dreams and leaves a trail of moon dust on her heart...

What if all those powers that once upon a time terrified the mind and soul of man, and in which almost no one in our day believes, still continue their magic, unbeknown to anyone, in a world hermetically sealed?

That excitement of being in a space with other people all experiencing the same moment, that is the magic of theatre.

And when gods touched something, the normal became the supernatural, the simple became the wondrous.

Holding her hand was like a key turning a tumbler. My body melted. My breath calmed. As the minutes passed, I seemed to get smaller. The heavens grew enormous. When a spread of glowing stars

There is something magical about London. It can coax a water lily to tie its roots to land.

College will probably destroy your love for poetry. Hours of boring analysis, dissection, and criticism will see to that. College will also expose you to all manner of literature—much of it transcendent works of magic that you must devour; some of it utter dreck that you must avoid like the plague.

A well-told story, true or not, reminds you that, yes, the world is an exotic and magical place, and yes, it can be yours for a price. Enchantment always has a price--and sometimes the cost is love.

It's my fault, said Rune. He's untrained and likely to overdo things. Like turning the queen bald. That was a good trick, though. Olaf smiled.