I've confessed to everything and I's liked to be hanged. Now, if you please

It's the picnic principle. Things taste better outdoors. And if it's a forbidden thing, so much the better.

Witches don’t look like anything. Witches are. Witches do.

Even a witch wants sympathy.

Let’s hope she’s like the others, who look only at the surface. Let’s hope she’d never think that a girl with black-velvet eyes and cut-glass cheekbones could be a witch.

Eavesdropping is such a regular-person activity.

If you say a word, it leaps out and becomes the truth. I love you. I believe it. I believe I am loveable. How can something as fragile as a word build a whole world?

I like rain and mist. I've never understood why people exclaim over bright skies and bushels of glaring sunshine.

I don't mean to be ungrateful but if someone's out there answering prayers, mine's not at the top of the list

But witchy magic doesn’t listen to please and pretty please, and anyway, I didn’t really care. I only pretended to care because not caring makes me a monster.

Thoughts are strange creatures. They lead you from one thing to another. Sometimes you don’t know how you got from one to the next.

Hope was never meant to beA future shared alone, As life cannot be won or lostIt was never ours to own.

Enlightenment isn’t when you go there

Poetry, whatever the manifest content of the poem, is always a violation of the rationalism and morality of bourgeois society.

When you build relationships, you get to share your beliefs. It gives you the opportunity to share your faith with other people.

It's a dead give away of an inexperienced writer if every character speaks with the same voice

To have six billion people on Earth, two billion of whom are carrying around a warped view of you? That has to register.

To grow up without risk is to risk not growing up.

My grandmother certainly does not care for celebrity.

Mmm. O positive, my favorite.” “Is it? I thought it was a cabernet sauvignon.” “So it is,” said Adrian, straight-faced. “My mistake.

I have a kind of respect - a worshipful attitude, even - for nature and the natural order and the cosmos and the seasons.