Beauty And Fear Make Uneasy Companions

Reality Is A Fragile Thing.

My Children Were All Made From Paper And Printer's Ink.

Please," She Whispered As She Opened The Book, "please Get Me Out Of Here Just For An Hour Or So, Please Take Me Far, Far Away

Didn't Books Say That Too: That There Is Always Price To Pay For Happiness?

I Always Thought It Hadn't Influenced Me Very Much, But I Heard From Many People From England That Many Motives From German Fairytales Are To Be Found In My Books.