You are an analog girl, living in a digital world.

Mr. Vandemar showed them his teeth, demonstrating his sunny and delightful disposition. It was unquestionably the most horrible thing Richard had ever seen.

It’s not that they’re small, the fair folk. Especially not the queen of them all, Mab of the flashing eyes and the slow smile with lips that can conjure your heart under the hills for a hundred years. It’s not that they’re small. It’s that we’re so far away.

Nothing’s changed. You’ll go home. You’ll be bored. You’ll be ignored. No one will listen to you, really listen to you. You’re too clever and too quiet for them to understand. They don’t even get your name right.

Parameters are the things you bounce off to create art.

I hope you'll make mistakes. If you're making mistakes, it means you're out there doing something.

That's the trouble with you young people. You think because you ain't been here long, you know everything. In my life I already forgot more than you ever know.