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"I believe in everything until it's disproved. So I believe in fairies, the myths, dragons. It all exists, even if it's in your mind. Who's to say that dreams and nightmares aren't as real as the here and now"
- John Lennon*
Are those the magic fairy wands
glistening on the tree
or only winter icicles that I see?
-unknown*
"Each fairy breath of summer, as it blows with loveliness, inspires the blushing rose."
-Author Unknown
Angels, pixies, fairy dust
reading love and living lust.
-Jaesse Tyler*
Buttercups in the sunshine look like little cups of gold.
Perhaps the Fairies come to drink the raindrops that they hold.
-Elizabeth T. Dillingham, A Fairy Song*
Hand in hand, with fairy grace,
Will we sing, and bless this place.
-William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream*
"For a while these reveries provided an outlet for his imagination; they were a satisfactory hint of unreality of reality, a promise that the rock of the world was founded securely on a fairy’s wing."
- F Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby*