Quotes Tagged With :msica

Apple Tree Inn, the nightly gathering place of all Winslow residents, and in many ways the core of the....

Night is the sleep of seven wax mothsDawn is the singing of five mermaidsNoon is the scratching of three....

The times might be unpleasant, repulsive. The ghastly chaos, the abhorrent uncivility might be intolerable,....

As I look out at all of you gathered here, I want to say that I don't see a room full of Parisians in....

Some people are pragmatists, taking things as they come and making the best of the choices available.....

She told herself there had been nothing outside, nothing peering in at her from the darkness. Nothing....

Over his shoulder, she saw Skulduggery walk in. "Oh, hell," she muttered. Wreath's smile reappeared.....

Then I shall bid thee goodnight, my dear. Sweet pixies watch over the dusty moonlight of your dreams,....

These paper boats of mine are meant to dance on the ripples of hours, and not reach any destination.

In all small things be honest and the big ones will take care of themselves.