magic

My heart might very well beat itself from my chest," she whispered, "and 'tis difficult to breathe.""How odd." Passion thickened his voice. "I seem to be suffering the same symptoms. Does anything else plague you?""A terrible weakness," she whispered shakily. "If you let me go, I am not entirely certain I shall be able to stand."He buried his face in her neck. "Then I shall never let you go.

For Magic to happen in our lives, we need to be open minded about magical things happening

As soon as he stood in front of her, she folded her arms and looked cross. "You don't have any gardening skills. You turned down a prestigious job to weed the garden? "I will be rewarded richly in treasures untold." She raised a brow. "I've heard dragon-shifters pay a lot of money to merchants and the like. "Aaagh, but you are also a dragon-shifter of a sort. Yes, but I am a gardener, which means I don't go on high-risk missions to earn my gold.

Would you like me to magically strip you and put you in gear?_ Mr. Fell asked. __n front of everybody?___hat would be a thrill for everybody, I__ sure,_ said Matthew. Ragnor Fell wiggled his fingers, and green sparks spat from his fingertips. James was pleased to see Matthew actually take a step back. __ight be too thrilling for a Wednesday,_ Matthew said. ____l go put on my gear then, shall I?___o,_ said Ragnor.

It's better to be the hero of your own story than to become the villain of someone else's.

What it leads to is the mischief of confusing liturgy with magic -- of imagining there are only a handful of properly effective formulas for conjuring up the mystery, when in fact the mystery is always at work, independent of any formula whatsoever.

I thought that you would be frozen in awe when you found the sequence, when you heard a bird's song repeating my Morse code, my cry for help, my S.O.S, when you saw the same numbers in the petals of a flower and the structure of a pine cone, when you saw with your own eyes the interconnectedness of all things.But I was wrong.You searched for a male god, a creator, an intelligent designer, or you banished the beauty and mystery of the world beneath the cold concrete grave of closed-eye skepticism. The few of you who could still hear my music felt tortured and misunderstood; you reached out for any conspiracy theory large enough to explain your alienated despair, your sense that the Earth was dying and no one cared.But listen to me -- you are not alone. Run your fingers through the grass and grab it in your fists, feel my pulse echoing through your blood. You. Are. Not. Alone. And I -- I am not dead yet.

If honor were reserved only for those who never err, none of us would be worthy," Rain answered.

You must create the right kind of dream, the sober, adult kind of magic: illusion born from disillusion.

I believe in magic. I believe our destiny is not carved in stone and that one thought is the seed to a new life or a different path. I believe in the power of the cards to illuminate what you already know and to awaken the wisdom inside of you.I believe how we think and experience life matters and I believe in the power of the cards to shift our thoughts and therefore create more positive experiences.I believe in the magic of the cards to inspire us to let go of old ideas and restrictions.

I view magic as simply the realization of unrecognized potential.

the nights would be orphaned without the sound of crickets chirping.

I'm convinced Midnight Gulch can't be the only magical town in the world. I bet there's a snicker of magic on every street, in every old building, every broken heart, every word of a story. Maybe it's hidden away and you need to look harder for it. Or maybe the magic is right there, right in front of you, and all you have to do is believe.

Before you find the magic of life you have to open yourself up to the possibility of it being there.

Life is magic.I knew, without having to ask, what she meant. Life was not the magic of spells or enchantments or sorcery; or, it was, but that was not the point. Life created magic as an accidental by-product, it wasn't, definite article, absolute statement, A=B, magic. Life was magic in a more mundane sense of the word; the act of living being magic all of its own.This was something we instinctively understood - it simply hadn't occurred to us that it might need explaining.

This magic does not work with anger.

Hmm," she said. "'Curiouser and curiouser,' to quote Alice.

HAPPY MY FAILURES ARE LESSON FOR OTHERS,BUT THEY DIDN'T KNOW MY TROUBLES,YET I BELIEVE I CAN FLY WITH MY FEATHERS,I HAVE MAGIC TO DO WONDERS.