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Why would anyone want to be God?" he asked. "It's a terrible occupation."
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Could it be that humans had an infinite capacity to make themselves at home in the direst of situations? Or did one just adjust expectations downward, so as to be able to get through each day?
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Mag thought,
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No one sees her of course. She doesn't exist unless you count bad dreams. Yet still she flies,
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Jane Yolen |
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Words shouldn't be dirty or clean But definitely sweet, On the tongue, in the mind.
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She's gone on that long road into adulthood from which none of us returns.
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The Baba gives me paper, and a pen that sputters ink. Write, she says, tell the true Though you may have to lie to do it.
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How can this be, this great magic, that makes real the unreal, the not-actual into a kind of factless fictual, turns lies into the True? Don't ask me, for I am new at this work, new at telling my own truth. All I can start with is Once Upon A Time, that oldest and truest of lies.
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Fiction is like wrestling with angels-you do not expect to win, but you do expect to come away from the experience changed.
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War is our backyard, famine our feast. Most fear the wind of our wings and even, in their hurt, pray for life. Only a few, a very few, truly pray for death. But we answer all their prayers with the same coin.
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Hans was never good at giving proper answers. He always had different answers in his head, odd answers, answers that his teachers and his parents and his grandmother and even his crazy grandfather seemed to think were wrong. But they weren't answers, they were just answers. He wondered suddenly what the Ice Maiden would do if he gave a wrong answer. And, thinking this, he found he couldn't open his mouth at all.
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Jane Yolen |
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You see, my dear ice witch, I have had the love of from all over the world because of my stories. A child's love is the perfect love, for it is given with a whole heart. That love will outlast me a hundredfold. And it will outlast you as well.
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Laughter in the face of certain death? It is the very definition of the Hero," said the White Queen. "The Jabberwock knew it and therefore could no longer move against you."
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WHEN I'M GOOD, I'M VERY GOOD. BUT WHEN I'M BAD, I'M BETTER."--Mae West in I'm No Angel"
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Jane Yolen |
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Fifteen years can be a long or a short time, depending upon whether one is immortal or not.
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Jane Yolen |
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Madness also makes folks uneasy; they fear contagion.
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Jane Yolen |
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For what was art, she thought, but the heart and soul made visible.
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Jane Yolen |
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There is no liar like the one who lies to himself. He has a fool indeed for an audience.
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Jane Yolen |
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I'll drive. You navigate." He grinned. "I judge people by how well they read maps."
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Jane Yolen |
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Time may heal wounds, but it does not erase the scars.
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Jane Yolen |
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She hated to lie but she hated arguments even more.
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Jane Yolen |
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Wars do not make heroes of everyone.
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Wars may make heroes of men, but not all the time.
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