You've no right to walk into people's castles and take their guitars.

This is the mythosphere. It's made up of all the stories, theories and beliefs, legends, myths and hopes, that are generated here on Earth. As you can see, it's constantly growing and moving as people invent new tales to tell or find new things to believe. The older strands move out to become these spirals, where things tend to become quite crude and dangerous. They've hardened off, you see.

Settle for what you can get, but first ask for the World.

Pray use both cats as sponges if it pleases you, infatuated infantryman.

It is quite a risk to spank a wizard for getting hysterical about his hair.

Howl said to Sophie, "I've been wondering all along if you would turn out to be that lovely girl I met on May Day. Why were you scared then?

I'll show you how," Peter said. "Stop hiding behind your ignorance.