Quotes About Magic

Horror itself is such a magical genre.

There is something magical about being able to feel somebody. And that is something that has always moved me with music.

Through these years, I have attempted to create magical moments between my characters because, be it television or films, life is about the moments we create while living through it.

I can remember that 2005 Ashes as a kid and being really absorbed in that whole series at 14 years old. It was magical.

You want there to be some magical answer that will just make everything clear and easy to understand, and that's just not the way love works.

I believe Ryan Reynolds is magic. He's a magical human being.

I love it, getting the chance to write and perform your own stuff, with a huge team of people creating that world for you, is truly magical.

I am not a magician of football.

I was always interested in enchantment and magicians and still am.

Magic is what it is, and those who work it can be male or female; it doesn't matter. What matters is power.

Nothing is safe from you. If I were to court a girl who lived on an iceberg in the middle of the ocean, sooner or later— probably sooner— I'd look up to see you swooping overhead on a broomstick. In fact, by now I'd be disappointed in you if I didn't see you." "Are you off to the iceberg today?" Sophie retorted.

Wizard Howl, said Wizard Suliman. I must apologize for trying to bite you so often. In the normal way, I wouldn't dream of setting teeth in a fellow countryman.

I could cut a star out of paper and drop it.

Don't interrupt,' one of the boys said. 'He'll lose his life.' Seeing it was a matter of life and death, Sophie and Michael backed toward the door. But Howl, quite unperturbed at killing his nephew, strode over to the wall and pulled the boxes up by the roots.

Howl said, I think we ought to live happily ever after, and she thought he meant it. Sophie knew that living happily ever after with Howl would make a good deal more eventful than any story made it sound, though she was determined to try. It should be hair-raising, added Howl. And you'll exploit me, Sophie said. And then you'll cut up all my suits to teach me, added Howl.

I seem to have excalibured this knife.

Calcifer, Sophie said, I shall have to break your contract. Will it kill you? It would if anyone else broke it, Calcifer said hoarsely. That's why I asked you to do it.

Go and catch a falling star, Get with child a mandrake root, Tell me where all past years are, Or who cleft the Devil's foot. Teach me to hear the mermaids singing, Or to keep off envy's stinging, And find What wind Serves to advance an honest mind. Decide what this is about Write a second verse yourself

When have you looked? said Sophie. Oh, how your ears flap and your long nose twitches, Howl croaked.

But whoever heard of enchanted bacon anyway?

if the spell was off, I'd have my heart eaten before I could turn around." "Don't you want your heart eaten?" asked the fire. [...] "Naturally I don't," Sophie answered.

Sophie and Howl were living - somewhat quarrelsomely it must be confessed, although they were said to be happiest that way - in the moving castle again

On the other hand, it is quite a risk to spank a wizard for getting hysterical about his hair.

The demon at length fell to singing a gentle, flickering little song. It was not in any language Sophie knew - or she thought not, until she distinctly heard the word saucepan in it several times...