Her voice left a flavor of honey and gunpowder on the air.

I love whom I love," Prince Lir repeated firmly. "You have no power over anything that matters.

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

Men have to have heroes, but no man can ever be as big as the need, and so a legend grows around a grain of truth, like a pearl.

You ever want to see real witchcraft, you watch people protecting their comfort, their beliefs.

I am what I am. I would tell you what you want to know if I could, for you have been kind to me. But I am a cat, and no cat anywhere ever gave anyone a straight answer.

Ravens bring things to people. We're like that. It's our nature. We don't like it.