Quotes About Magic

Lust magic is the same as date-rape drugs in human court, Uncle Taranis.

I don't want people attracted to me by magic; that's just creepy.

Allora pensa a qualcos'altro, qualcosa di meglio.» «Pensieri felici», suggerì Nathaniel. Gli scoccai un'occhiata. «Ti sembro forse Peter Pan?» «Sì, cioè, no. Però fai pensieri felici», insisté Nathaniel.

Anita: Sen neden yoruldun ? Jason: Bütün kulübe seks ve büyü saçt?n ÅŸimdi neden yorulduÄŸumu mu soruyorsun ? Çok cilveliymiÅŸsin.

We sit there, our eyes locked on one another, for several seconds. I know in my heart we're both thinking the same thing. Jacob leans forward over the candle, the shadow of the flame dancing against his bottom lip. I lean forward to meet him as well. It's a kiss full of promise, of trust, and of all that is magic.

it's a kiss full of promise, of trust and of all that is magic.

We held hands when we walked down the gingerbread path into the forest, blood dripping from our fingers. We danced with witches and kissed monsters. We turned us into wintergirls, when she tried to leave, I pulled her back into the snow because I was afraid to be alone.

Because I am still a little girl who believes in Santa and the tooth fairy and you.

There is something about Christmas that requires a rug rat. Little kids make Christmas fun. I wonder if could rent one for the holidays. When I was tiny we would by a real tree and stay up late drinking hot chocolate and finding just the right place for the special decorations. It seems like my parents gave up the magic when I figured out the Santa lie. Maybe I shouldn't have told them I knew where the presents really came from. It broke their hearts.

The taste of shame smells like stubborn vomit in your hair lingering no matter how often you was it sometimes you have to shave yourself bald and start again like a newly hatched chick leaving the faint rot of broken magic in shattered eggshell pieces behind you.

We held hands when we walked down the gingerbread path into the forest, blood dripping from our fingers. We danced with witches and kissed monsters. We turned us into wintergirls, and when she tried to leave, I pulled her back into the snow because I was afraid to be alone.

I open books, but the stories are all locked up and I don't know the magic words.

The hotel owed its marvelous name to the Magic Castle, a private club for magicians located just up the hill to the north. I'd been there once a few years earlier as the guest of a friend, and we sat at a table where an impressively drunk practitioner of the dark arts was showing off with a deck of cards. "I'll bet you've never seen anything like this before," he said at one point, and puked onto the table with sangfroid I found enviable.)

Love is like a magic trickYou know you are getting fooled, but still, you stand in lineAnd pay to see it again and again.

Magic is the sole science not accepted by scientists, because they can't understand it.

It was just like a digital fixation with cards and math and science and then I started to look at images of great magicians from Houdini down the line.

Art is, like magic, the science of manipulating symbols, words or images to achieve changes in consciousness

Formerly, when religion was strong and science weak, men mistook magic for medicine; now, when science is strong and religion weak, men mistake medicine for magic.

I love fairytales. I like fantasy a lot, science fiction, I like magic. I like to create magic. I love magic.

Magic is the practice of causing change through the use of powers as yet not defined or accepted by science.

To ask me to verify my life by giving you my statistics is like using science to validate sorcery. It robs the world of its magic and makes milestones out of us all.

Witchcraft to the ignorant, .... Simple science to the learned.

Where lies the line between sorcery and science? It is only a matter of terminology, my friend.

Cinema, heir of alchemy, last of an erotic science.