The letter I received said you had need of my particular talents, but I must confess that I have so many talents that I am not sure which one you require.

No." Magnus strode toward him. "I didn't call you because I'm tired of you only wanting me around when you need something. I'm tired of watching you be in love with someone else-someone, incidentally, who will never love you back. Not the way I do.

A good adaptation of your book is worth it because it is such a wonderful experience to see your world translated onto the screen.

You are just jealous," Magnus remarked calmly. "Because you do not have the soul of a true artiste like myself." "Oh, I am positively green with envy," Ragnor snapped. "Come now, Ragnor. That's not fair," said Magnus. "You know I love it when you make jokes about your complexion.

He carefully maintained the blasé air of one who had been here before and had been incredibly well dressed that time too

Everyone has something they can't live without.

Will speechless for once, a glass of water frozen halfway to his lips