Dying doesn't end anything - it just changes where you are

It is important to know what a person was. But it's more important to know what they are now.

I hate the thought of her being forced into a box that doesn't fit her. Of having her wings cut off, her sight blinded, her hearing muted, her voice stilled.

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

You walk around with a negative attitude and you're just naturally going to bring trouble and hard times down on yourself.

Often the magical elements in my books are standing in for elements of the real world, the small and magical-in-their-own-right sorts of things that we take for granted and no longer pay attention to, like the bonds of friendship that entwine our own lives with those of other people and places.

Dying doesn't end anything - it just changes where you are