{"quotes":[{"text":"Maven Gustav, what is that awful noise?” Tobin bellowed, holding his hands over his ears.“Why, it’s my very own creation!” Gustav replied, beaming with pride. “I made this spell to be activated in the event of a castle emergency. In all my tests, it never failed to wake everyone,” he noted, proudly.“Yes, Gustav. It’s fantastically loud. Well done. But what is the emergency, and how do we turn the alarm off?","author":"R.S. Mollison-Read","tags":["fantasy","fantasy-fiction","magic","magician"],"id":310,"author_id":"R.S.+Mollison-Read"},{"text":"Mind sees magic because it can be deceived when allowed by heart.","author":"Toba Beta","tags":["decision","heart","magic"],"id":372,"author_id":"Toba+Beta"},{"text":"It was so easy to sell anything to the common people, if one could add an element of magic and some religion into it.","author":"Anand Neelakantan","tags":["common-man","magic","religion"],"id":376,"author_id":"Anand+Neelakantan"},{"text":"I didn't say another word to Mama that night, but I could feel something good even then: the YES in my heart, the swirling-around in my belly, the prickly tingling all the way from the freckle on my finger to the tip of my pinky toe. That much wonderful could only mean one thing: There was still magic in Midnight Gulch.","author":"Natalie Lloyd","tags":["home","magic"],"id":455,"author_id":"Natalie+Lloyd"},{"text":"An optimist and a gentleman, I like that in my men.","author":"Karen Azinger","tags":["deep-space","fantasy","magic","science-fiction","short-stories","time-travel"],"id":604,"author_id":"Karen+Azinger"},{"text":"Love Darren? Of course not. Love is for fools not smart enough to see the path in front of them. That’s the difference between you and I, Ryiah. I see the truth and accept Darren for what he is. You just see what you want to see. It’s why I will wear the crown and bear his children while you are left wondering why you were never good enough.","author":"Rachel E. Carter","tags":["darren","fantasy","magic","prince","priscilla","romance","ryiah","young-adult"],"id":653,"author_id":"Rachel+E.+Carter"},{"text":"The way to kill a man or a nation is to cut off his dreams, the way the whites are taking care of the Indians: killing their dreams, their magic, their familiar spirits.","author":"William S. Burroughs","tags":["man","magic","care "],"id":938,"author_id":"William+S.+Burroughs"},{"text":"As long as we don't cut off our hearts, the inner workings of the universe illuminate before us.","author":"Rivera Sun","tags":["connection","hearts","inspirational","love","magic","philosophy","spirituality","universal-truths","universe"],"id":971,"author_id":"Rivera+Sun"},{"text":"Actors and actresses make magic,' I said. 'They make things happen on the stage; they invent; they create.","author":"Anne Rice","tags":["acting","actors","actresses","anne-rice","create","creative","lestat-de-lioncourt","magic","stage","the-vampire-chronicles","the-vampire-lestat","theater"],"id":1527,"author_id":"Anne+Rice"},{"text":"Sometimes the most remarkable things seem commonplace. I mean, when you think about it, jet travel is pretty freaking remarkable. You get in a plane, it defies the gravity of an entire planet by exploiting a loophole with air pressure, and it flies across distances that would take months or years to cross by any means of travel that has been significant for more than a century or three. You hurtle above the earth at enough speed to kill you instantly should you bump into something, and you can only breathe because someone built you a really good tin can that has seams tight enough to hold in a decent amount of air. Hundreds of millions of man-hours of work and struggle and research, blood, sweat, tears, and lives have gone into the history of air travel, and it has totally revolutionized the face of our planet and societies.But get on any flight in the country, and I absolutely promise you that you will find someone who, in the face of all that incredible achievement, will be willing to complain about the drinks.The drinks, people.That was me on the staircase to Chicago-Over-Chicago. Yes, I was standing on nothing but congealed starlight. Yes, I was walking up through a savage storm, the wind threatening to tear me off and throw me into the freezing waters of Lake Michigan far below. Yes, I was using a legendary and enchanted means of travel to transcend the border between one dimension and the next, and on my way to an epic struggle between ancient and elemental forces.But all I could think to say, between panting breaths, was, 'Yeah. Sure. They couldn’t possibly have made this an escalator.","author":"Jim Butcher","tags":["commonplace","discontent","magic","plane","remarkable","wonder"],"id":1747,"author_id":"Jim+Butcher"}],"pagination":{"page":1,"page_size":10,"total":2283,"pages":229,"next":"?page=2\u0026page_size=10"}}