You can't stand up to the night until you understand what's hiding in its shadows.

I suppose the other thing too many forget is that we were all stories once, each and every one of us. And we remain stories. But too often we allow those stories to grow banal, or cruel or unconnected to each other.We allow the stories to continue, but they no longer have a heart. They no longer sustain us.

There's bad apples in whatever way you want to group people - doesn't matter if it's religious, political or social. The big mistake is generalizing.

Ghosts were just a way that some stupid people dealt with their dull lives.

I've always been interested in the outsider.

There is no plan, no future laid out for any of us beyond what we make for ourselves.

That's the thing with magic. You've got to know it's still here, all around us, or it just stays invisible for you.