I love this world ... That is what rules my life. When I die, I want to have done all in my power to leave it in a better state than it was in when I found it. At the same time I know that this can never be. The world has grown so complex that one voice can do little to alter it any longer. That doesn't stop me from doing what I can but it makes the task hard. The successes are so small, the failures so large and many. It's like trying to stem a storm with one's bare hands.

It's not something you can prove....I know you hate to hear this, but you either have it, or you don't.

I think you're all mad. But that's part and parcel of being an artistic genius, isn't it?

Let it go on record that any confusion arose simply because we lacked certain commonalities of reference.

The fey wonders of the world only exist while there are those with the sight to see them.

Witchery is merely a word for what we are all capable of.

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.