89 Quotes About Fairy

Mercy is for the weak… let me show you how much of an Unseelie I still am. Julie Kagawa

You were so intent on what your purpose would be. I remember it nearly word for word."" Recite it for me then, my Lainna."She smiled a warm, soft smile, and her eyes filled with light." You would waken in your bedchamber with your lady beside you... Leigh Ann Edwards

It takes all sorts to make a world, ” some are soldiers from the cradle, some merchants, some orators; nothing but a love of books was the gift given to me by the fairies. Andrew Lang

I heard ‘naked’ and ‘full of hot air.’ I try not to let that be my first impression of anyone. Kathy Bryson

I am always a perfect gentleman. If you ever want me to not be a perfect gentlemen, you’ll have to ask and not be crying when you do. Kathy Bryson

You are never to drive like that, ” I told them. “Even if you are ever wealthy enough to own a Jaguar. Kathy Bryson

How would we get corporate sponsorship if we were just a bunch of thugs? Kathy Bryson

I love the man, ” Megan said as she took a seat, “but honestly he needs to learn when not to agree with me. Kathy Bryson

That’s the problem! She doesn’t say anything. She just stares at me like she’s hypnotized, like she thinks I’m a god, but then she runs off squeaking if I try to talk to her.”“ I don’t squeak, ” I protested. “Maybe she’s not looking at you like you’re a god. Maybe she thinks you’re more of a freak, ” Fergus mused.“ I’m not a freak.” Murphy jerked his head as if dodging a fly or tossing his hair. “It’s definitely a ‘you’re a god’ look. She practically drools. Kathy Bryson

I’m an ass, ” the voice on the phone said. “A complete and total ass. Kathy Bryson

It was a sign of how worried and confused I was that I wasn’t completely distracted by the sight of his powerful thighs flexed in front of me. Kathy Bryson

Leprechauns are not twee beings dreamed up by the tourist board, but warriors of legend. That name comes from the Celtic god of commerce and war, Lugh. Their mission, their life’s work, is to protect the gold. What better way to hide it than to become a joke, a story nobody takes seriously? Kathy Bryson

Jinx, I know you just lost your grandfather, but you straighten out your tone right now or I will smack you one! Kathy Bryson

Ah, that’s just sean nós singing and dancing. Something to do around the pub of an evening. Kathy Bryson

Don’t know what I’m talking about? Don’t know what I’m talking about! ” My shout hit notes that normally only Wagnerian sopranos can reach. “You think you’re a freaking leprechaun, but I don’t know what I’m talking about? Kathy Bryson

No, really, ” she said. “We get it. Sometimes the guy just makes you crazy, even if you do love him. Kathy Bryson

You could have agreed to disagree, ” Megan argued. “Then you could kiss and make up. That could be fun. Kathy Bryson

A country road, a gravel road, is a sign of civilization, sure, but it’s just a farm, an easy conquest. Iron means a stronghold, people who can defend what’s theirs. Kathy Bryson

You can’t have it both ways. Either I’m Irish and can talk, or I’m a man and I can’t. Kathy Bryson

Mr. Jennings is the one who trapped the fairies here to begin with. If they’re back and wandering around, if they’re loose, then, well, it’s not good. Kathy Bryson

That’s not Eire. Everyone always thinks that, but we’re not shamrocks and wee men. You should know the difference. Kathy Bryson

Murphy didn’t appear to notice my chagrin, but instead pulled up the hem of his long-sleeved tee to wipe at his face. Since he flashed his sculpted abdominals right at me, I grew hot and flushed. I mean, you could see every dip and curve, including the ones on either hip that made a V to lead the eye to the fly of his jeans. Kathy Bryson

Everyone helping out was supposed to make me feel better, but it actually made me feel more like a screw up. Kathy Bryson

The older lady smiled a friendly welcome that rivaled her preserves for sweet appeal. She could have been someone’s grandmother complete with close-cropped white hair if she wasn’t wearing a worn Grateful Dead T-shirt over a long-sleeved thermal. The 1987 Summer Tour. Kathy Bryson

Now, where had I heard drinking and brawling before? Oh right, Ashley’s father. Well, I wasn’t doing that again. Kathy Bryson

That was one tiny trailer when both girls wanted to watch TV or use the computer or the bathroom at the same time. Kathy Bryson

It was easy to imagine he’d just rolled out of bed and then it was easy to imagine him in bed and I wasn’t going there. Kathy Bryson

Ours was not one of those nice, quaintly old-fashioned mobile homes that senior citizens putter around in. We lived in the beat-up tin can of clichéd poverty. Kathy Bryson

Take some advice from an old farmer. You’re in business now. Take the money. You’d be amazed at how many don’t want to pay. Kathy Bryson

I realized that I sat in an empty bar in filthy, wet clothes with a drippy nose, probably red-rimmed eyes, and the most I could say I’d accomplished was that I was now congested. Oh, and one of the handsomest, nicest men I’d ever met cradled my face in warm, caressing hands with soft, sympathy in his brown eyes. Kathy Bryson

Far more beguiling than the idea that evil can be destroyed by throwing a piece of expensive jewelry into a volcano is the possibility that evil can be defused by talking. The fantasy of justice is more interesting than the fantasy of fairies, and more truly fantastic. Terry Pratchett

My inner bitch could handle this peon without even breaking a sweat. Kathy Bryson

Few humans see fairies or hear their music, but many find fairy rings of dark grass, scattered with toadstools, left by their dancing feet. Judy Allen

I was very much provoked. Of course, I knew there are no fairies; but that needn't prevent my thinking there is. L.m. Montgomery

In the winter, the snow had become glittery fairy dust that had given all the creatures of the meadow warm clothes and a fire to help them endure the winter. Carla Reighard

Fairytales have rules. We may never understand them but they've been hammered into our heads since infancy. Eventually, even the rebels conform. Angela Parkhurst

My father laughed. "The magic of Summer, " he said, "is unlike anything else. Imagine life, fertility, laughter, joy, ripening fruits and the smell of fresh bread baking in the morning. That is Summer magic." Forever Frost (Frost Series 2) Kailin Gow

Since the fall of Man and the return of Magery and our older ways, most disputes were settled in a civilized manner: sword to the face, mace to the neck, acceptable societal situational handlers Adam P. Knave

But the three hundred and sixty-five authors who try to write new fairy tales are very tiresome. They always begin with a little boy or girl who goes out and meets the fairies of polyanthuses and gardenias and apple blossoms: 'Flowers and fruits, and other winged things.' These fairies try to be funny, and fail; or they try to preach, and succeed. Andrew Lang

You think us fairies don’t understand sarcasm? We invented sarcasm. Grace Hudson

If you’re not good, I’ll burn your–”“ Yeah, I know.” MeShack strolled to his bedroom. “You’ll burn my balls off. Kenya Wright

By now, we're all familiar with the literary post-apocalyptic world's metaphors. The zombies are our anxieties. The vampires are our greed. Our fairies are hope. Our werewolves are … what again? Something Taffy BrodesserAkner

Her lips were frosted with sugar and faeriedust. Allyse Near

I have been quite put out of temper this morning and someone ought to die for it. Susanna Clarke

But I find it necessary to repeat in this particular place that the division into classes, which is so salient a part of modern demonology, had, and has, little significance for primitive man or for the peasant in a comparatively low state of mental development. To such people, spirits of all kinds - fairies, the ghosts of the dead, and even witches and water-kelpies - are all creatures of the supernatural class between which he scarcely differentiates. Lewis Spence

He snorted. "He fears you? Why ever would he fear a small girl like you, and his own daughter?" She napped her eyes back up and whispered, "Because, I know of magic." Killian smirked. "Of course you know of magic, everyone knows of magic. We live in Ireland. Everyone knows of fairies and druids, and the like. Magic cannot be disputed, even if the priests do not take kindly to these beliefs."" Aye, but I can do magic. Leigh Ann Edwards

They take my breath away, Killian. How grand and marvelous, how utterly magnificent they are. I have never beheld such an astounding, impressive sight. Apart from seeing you unclothed, of course, " she added. Leigh Ann Edwards

Tis a proud battle's scar you possess, Killian O'Brien, " she murmured. He sat up higher at her praise. "But you've lived through the battle and now you must live on past the battle, for that is what warriors do. Leigh Ann Edwards

What is it I can do to repay you for your deeds?" He watched a sweet smile spread across her rosy lips, and in those unforgettably magical blue eyes, he caught a mischievous sparkle he'd not noticed before." I will think of something, Killian O'Brien. One day, I am certain, I will think of a way. Leigh Ann Edwards

He fawns over ye like flies to a dung pile. Leigh Ann Edwards

My mother was a pathetic patchwork witch who had used magic so much to meddle in her own life that she had no integrity left and was nothing but a coil of hatreds consuming themselves in futility. We had already hedged her power, with the help of the fairies. Jo Walton

It must be understood that in some cases the process by which a god or goddess degenerates into a fairy may occupy centuries, and that in the passage of generations such an alteration may be brought about in appearance and traits as to make it seem impossible that any relationship actually exists between the old form and the new. This may be accounted for by the circumstance that in gradually assuming the traits of fairyhood the god or goddess may also have taken on the characteristics of fairies which Already existed in the minds of the folk, the elves of a past age, who were already elves at a period when he or she still flourished in the full vigour of godhead. For in one sense Faerie represents a species of limbo, a great abyss of traditional material, into which every kind of ancient belief came to be cast as the acceptance of one new faith after another dictated the abandonment of forms and ideas unacceptable to its doctrines. The difference between god and fairy is indeed the difference between religion and folk-lore. . Lewis Spence

There’s no way to stand up gracefully when your pants are down around your ankles. Kathy Bryson

You tell me the dead are coming through a crack in my barn, but I shouldn’t worry? Kathy Bryson

I missed the good old days when phones were sturdy enough to be pounded for emphasis. Kathy Bryson

This was going to be worse than the time I table danced in the diner in high school! Kathy Bryson

Banks frown when employees torch the home of their principal account holder. Kathy Bryson

This house has enough nooks and crannies for English muffins. Kathy Bryson

Turns out there’s a reason smoking is not allowed on construction sites. Kathy Bryson

You pretty much have to take the job since you hit him with the car. Kathy Bryson

Maybe you’re worried that I won’t seduce you? Kathy Bryson

Elvis is the soul of discretion. Kathy Bryson

Elvis is in the kitchen and he’s making eggs Benedict! Kathy Bryson

I’ve worked with freshmen that were easier than this. Kathy Bryson

I am not going to ask that old man if his family home is haunted! Kathy Bryson

Instead of finishing the sentence she slid a business card across the counter. It listed her contact information for every social media site I'd heard of, and several that were still in beta. Except for Google Plus. Even Internet-addicted fairies have standards. Alex Shvartsman

As Mr. R. U. Sayee has well said: 'It should be clear a priori that fairy lore must have developed as a result of modifications and accretions received in different countries and at many periods, though we must not overlook the part played by tradition in providing a mould that to some extent determines the nature of later additions.' It must also be self-evident that a great deal of confusion has been caused by the assumption that some spirit-types were fairies which in a more definite sense are certainly not of elfin provenance. In some epochs, indeed, Faerie appears to have been regarded as a species of limbo to which all 'pagan' spirits - to say nothing of defeated gods, monsters, and demons - could be banished, along with the personnel of Olympus and the rout of witchcraft. Such types, however, are usually fairly easy of detection. Lewis Spence

They appeared to me like a thin veil of mist, translucent, almost- not quite there. But for all their misty peculiarity, they were as clear to me as the minnows in the shallows and the foxgloves on the riverbank and the butterflies fanning their wings. They flitted from flower to flower, as swift as dragonflies, sometimes glowing brightly like a candle flame suddenly catching, sometimes fading like a breath of warm air on glass, so that you would never know they had been there at all. Yet there they were. And there I was, watching them. Hazel Gaynor

Think of every fairy-tale villainess you've ever heard of. Think of the wicked witches, the evil queens, the mad enchantresses. Think of the alluring sirens, the hungry ogresses, the savage she-beasts. Think of them and remember that somewhere, sometime, they've all been real. Jim Butcher

Once upon a time there was a great queen who, having given birth to twin daughters, invited twelve fairies who lived nearby to come and bestow gifts upon them, as was the custom in those days. Indeed, it was a very useful custom, for the power of the fairies generally compensated for the deficiencies of nature. Sometimes, however, they also spoiled what nature had done its best to make perfect, as we shall soon see.(" Green Serpent") . MarieCatherine DAulnoy

We can't give you any further information, " the fairies replied. "Be satisfied, madam, with the assurance that your daughter will be happy." She thanked them very much and did not forget to give them many presents. Although the fairies were quite rich, they always liked people to give them something. Throughout the world this custom has been passed down from that day to our own, and time has not altered it in the least.(" Green Serpent"). MarieCatherine DAulnoy

She jolted to a halt when she saw what was waiting for her. They were breathtaking and entrancing. Their beauty overwhelming, and their light warm and inviting. Safety and peace settled over her, as she gazed around at the beauty before her. They were no more than a foot long with silky wings and a wonderful aura, with light beaming from their bodies. All possessing long, satin hair, with a diversity of color. Not one was identical and their divinity could be felt to the depths of Malkia’s soul. . Niki Livingston

Nothing can be truer than fairy wisdom. It is as true as sunbeams. Douglas Jerrold

When the first baby laughed for the first time the laugh broke into a million pieces and they all went skipping about. That was the beginning of fairies. Unknown

Fairies black grey green and white You moonshine revellers and shades of night. William Shakespeare