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Her voice left a flavor of honey and gunpowder on the air.

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Peter S. Beagle
Age: 85
Born: 1939
Born: April 20
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Manhattan borough
New York City
Peter Soyer Beagle
Gunpowder
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Honey
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Beyond the town, darker than dark, King Haggard's castle teetered like a lunatic on stilts.
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Never run from anything immortal. It attracts their attention.
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Avicenna California...Museum of my twisted youth, vault of my dearest and most disgusting memories.
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Sing to me, she said. That would be valiant, to raise your voice in this dark, lonely place, and it will be useful as well. Sing to me, sing loudly-drown out my dreams, keep me from remembering whatever wants me to remember it. Sing to me, my lord prince, if it please you. It may not seem a hero's task, but I would be glad of it.
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The tune was wailing and mournful, almost flagrantly so, and the total effect was of a heartbroken piccolo being parted forever from its bagpipe lover.
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The magician was studying her face with his green eyes. Your face is wet, he said worriedly. I hope that's spray. If you've become human enough to cry, then no magic in the world — oh, it must be spray. Come with me. It had better be spray.
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I always say perseverance is nine-tenths of any art — not that it's much help to be nine-tenths an artist, of course.
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But I'm always dreaming, even when I'm awake it is never finished. -the Lady Amalthea, from The Last Unicorn
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Ah. My story. Are you certain you wish to hear it? It is long, unlikely, and remarkably unedifying -- shameful, even, to come from a minister's lips. Blasphemous, too, properly regarded.
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...but the enchantment of error that you put on me I must wear forever in your eyes.
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Ah, love may be strong, but a habit is stronger, And I knew when I loved by the way I behaved.
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I know how to live here, I know how everything smells, and tastes, and is. What could I ever search for in the world, except this again?
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What do men know? Because they have seen no unicorns for a while does not mean we have all vanished.
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But what I thought, and what I still think, and always will, is that she saw me. Nobody else has ever seen me — me, Jenny Gluckstein — like that. Not my parents, not Julian, not even Meena. Love is one thing — recognition is something else.
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Only to a magician is the world forever fluid, infinitely mutable and eternally new. Only he knows the secret of change, only he knows truly that all things are crouched in eagerness to become something else, and it is from this universal tension that he draws his power.
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The true secret in being a hero lies in knowing the order of things...Things must happen when it is time for them to happen.
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Take me with you. For laughs, for luck, for the unknown. Take me with you.
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Whatever can die is beautiful — more beautiful than a unicorn, who lives forever, and who is the most beautiful creature in the world. Do you understand me?
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Men have to have heroes, but no man can ever be as big as the need, and so a legend grows around a grain of truth, like a pearl.
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Great heroes need great sorrows and burdens, or half their greatness goes unnoticed. It is all part of the fairy tale.
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