What use is magic if it can't save a unicorn?

The true secret in being a hero lies in knowing the order of things...Things must happen when it is time for them to happen.

He thought, or said, or sang, I did not know that I was so empty, to be so full.

Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid of anything. Whatever you have been, you are mine now. I can hold you.

Farewell,' she said. 'I hope you hear many more songs' - which was the best way she could think of to say good-bye to a butterfly.

- and you are truly human now. You can love, and fear, and forbid things to be what they are, and overact.

The last unicorn lived in a lilac wood, and she lived all alone.