I was a huge bookworm as a kid, and you could usually find me reading something with a dragon on its cover.

I wished that, for once, faery tales – real faery tales, not Disney fairy tales – would have a happy ending.

As cities grow and technology takes over the world, belief and imagination fade away, and so do we.

A little warning would’ve been nice. You couldn’t have said, ‘Hey, as part of your training today, I’m going to beat you senseless’?

Fear was the knowledge of pain, the awareness that you could be hurt, that you could die.

I was a huge bookworm as a kid, and you could usually find me reading something with a dragon on its cover.

My, aren't we bossy today. Give a girl an army and it goes straight to her head.