He became merely the broken statue of a beast, now without another's fear to animate it.

For in every adult there dwells the child that was, and in every child there lies the adult that will be.

We are not meant to know the time or the nature of our deaths (for all of us secretly hope that we may be immortal).

He had quite liked the dwarfs. He often had no idea what they were talking about, but for a group of homicidal, class-obsessed small people, they were really rather good fun.

Once upon a time – for that is how all stories should begin – there was a boy who lost his mother.

My feelings for Raphael are mine, and mine alone. I loved him, and that is all anyone needs to know. The rest is no business of any man's.

Unless you know the code, it has no meaning.

And, in the darkness, David closed his eyes as all that was lost was found again.

These were the tales that echoed in the head long after the books that contained them were cast aside.

The stories in books hate the stories contained in newspapers.

Story!" The dwarf snorted. "You'll be talking about "happily ever after" next. Do we look happy? There's no happily ever after for us. Miserabily ever after, more like.

When you use Cosmic Ordering you will move from cloud nine to cloud ten.

He was like a shattered stained-glass window: something beautiful that's broken

a lesson must be livedin order to be learnedand the clarity to see and stop this nowthat is what i've earned

I love adventure sports. And, I love cooking.

What I can control is how I react. I can't control anything else.

it is inconceivable that poverty eradication can make much headway in the absence of major advances in literacy.

I am very active on Instagram and love connecting with people there.

We're strong; We're very dedicated to what we do; We believe in ourselves; We go for what we want in life; We've made a mark in this world for ourselves.

Ambition is priceless, its something that's in your veins.

The simple fact was that if the song wasn't about me, I couldn't see how it could possibly be about anybody else, including the one I knew it was supposed to be about, and good luck to him, too.