He is like a man using a candle to look for the sun
If we didn't fear the truths we didn't hear, we'd lose the need to fear the ones we did.
Tybalt’s what we call ‘Cait Sidhe’— the fairy cats. Which explains the attitude. And the eyes. ” “Meow,” said Tybalt, deadpan.
Crazy gets all the knives.
Rose goblins are built like porcupines - if you rub them the right way, you don't have to worry about the spines. They're sort of like people in that regard, too.
He's going to be okay," said Quentin. "He has to. He's Tybalt. You'd be all weird and irritating if he wasn't around. " "Weird and irritating?" I raised an eyebrow. "What gives you that idea?" Quentin shrugged. "That's already how you get when he isn't around.
We have to burn brightly. We can’t burn forever
Then was ashamed of myself. I should be happy for what I'd been given. I hoped God hadn't noticed my lapse in appreciation.
Nothing is more intriguing than a still photograph in the middle of a motion picture. . . Just as an accident is a cry changed into silence and not a silence after a cry, photography is speed rendered motionless.
I like when you feel like you arrive in a very different place, with a different ordering of the reality you normally think of.
Content without style is propaganda or adolescence. Style without content is decadence.