magic

What do you think of allthis, darlin_? Will you be my soul mate?

Her eyes were like the sea before a storm on the Carolina coast.

She told me that if magic gives people what they want, then not using magic can give them what they need.

Let's sum up... a little house, white and green or to be made so... with trees, preferably birch and spruce... a window looking seaward... on a hill. That sounds very possible... but there is one other requirement. There must be magic about it, Jane... lashings of magic... and magic houses are scarce, even on the Island. Have you any idea at all what I mean, Jane?"Jane reflected."You want to feel that the house is yours before you buy it," she said."Jane," said dad, "you are too good to be true.

The logic behind magic is that we create what we are imagining.

We can offer women what they want most of all, cures for the most common ailments of this world... When children are ailing or babies refuse to be born, when men are unfaithful, when the sky is empty of rain, when the amulets buried beneath holy wall upon instructions of the minim offer not solace and all entreaties to the priests for guidance fail, when the rituals they offer bring no comfort and no consolation, they come to us.

...loving a fairy lady with a magic song will leave you desolate on a cold hillside ... but from there you can see the stars...

After that, he tried to go upstairs through the broom cupboard, and then the yard. This seemed to puzzle him a little. But finally he discovered the stairs, all except the bottom on, and fell up them on his face. The whole castle shook.

Linc was so amazed at what he saw and heard, __his is sooo cool. I love this place. This looks way better than a day spotting weird people at Walmart.

Any ceremony performed in the absence of reasonable knowledge as to cause and effect is magic.

Sometimes, reality is the illusion, and the truth only visible where our eyes can__ see._- Lady Lalaigne

Magic and miracle they are nothing but manipulation of sight and heart.

This time Simone did not smile at all."I cannot tell that to you, child. This is asecret I am not allowed to talk about. I only hope that you willknow how to follow the true and right path. And now, farewell!" Sheturned around and walked away between the bookshelves, disappearingfrom their sight.Nirupa looked at the book she held in herhand. On its thick front cover she read:"Atlantis."Deep shudders shook her body. She turned herhead and looked at Miss Bell, who also looked numb with fear."Now that we have started the adventure, memust carry it through to the end," Ni whispered to Miss Bell,opening the book. She did not have time to see what was writteninside because, once the first page was open, a whirl of warm airsucked Ni and Miss. Bell inside, In the twinkle of an eye theyfound themselves standing up on the main street of a magnificentbazaar.

I decide that we could always indulge ourselves later. First, I had a soul-eating stone of power to poke with a stick.

To create reality, focus beyond the outcome, as if it has already happened.

Love__uch a keen mystery prone to pierce and shatter the delicate heart. _Yet it possesses more strength, power, and influence than any other magic known to man._

Her voice, unfolding like a tiny bright memory in the darkest, furthest corner of my mind.

I steal one glance over my shoulder as soon as we are far from the foreboding luminance of the neon glow, and it is there that my stomach leaps into my throat. Squatting just shy of the light and partially concealed by the shade of an alley is a sinister silhouette beneath a crimson cowl, beaming a demonic smile which spans from cheek to swollen cheek.