Damn, tell me where did all the magic go? I followed the rules and told you everything you had to know
Possibly it had occurred to him the colossal significance of that light had now vanished forever. [...] It had seemed as close as a star to the moon. Now it was a green light on a dock. His count of enchanted objects had diminished by one.
Once i spoke the language of the flowers,Once i undrestand each word the caterpillar said,Once i smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings.
Once you stop believing in Santa Claus, the whole world just goes downhill.
I saw that it was all over, put away in a box like a doll no longer cared for, the magical intimacy of our childhood together
In the dust where we have buried the silent races and their abominations we have buried so much of the delicate magic of life.
Between the age of 30 and going fishing, none of my friendships had any of that magic dust of when you were young. There was a sort of functionality to them, just keeping in touch. 'Oh, I should invite so and so, I haven't seen them for ages.
We have buried so much of the delicate magic of life.
she's never forgotten, either, how a mystery caught in the hand could lose its grace
