Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
though she be but little, she is fierce!
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
pay attention to where you are going because without meaning you might get nowhere.
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
as was always the case, the Dreamers won the battle if the warriors could not
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
if they can get you asking the wrong questions, they don't have to worry about answers
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
stop asking questions that don't matter anyway
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
everywhere is walking distance if you have the time
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
I am call'd; my little spirit, see, sits in a foggy cloud, and stays for me
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
at heart we are all powerful, beautiful, and capable of changing the world with our bare hands
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
a thimbleful of red is redder than a bucketful
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
sooner or later, everybody dreams of other worlds
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
the thousand-yard stare
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
I've learned that when we get what we want, somehow, the reality is never as satisfying as the fantasy
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
you owe it to all of us to get on with what you're good at
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
there are no safe choices. Only other choices
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
somewhere, something incredible is waiting to be known
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
every key belongs to a lock, and every lock contains a secret
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
if your actions don't live up to your words, you have nothing to say
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
teach me how I should forget to think
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
make every day mean something
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
don't bend, don't water it down, follow your most intense obsessions mercilessly
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
it is our choices that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
you are the most powerful tool in your life. Use your energy, your thoughts and your magick wisely!
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
open your eyes and see what you can with them before they close forever
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
one day I will find the right words, and they will be simple
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
better to have one strong woman on your side than ten weak men
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
what seems to be is always better than nothing
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
just because you don't believe it . . . doesn't mean that it's not true
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
her wounds brought her a great source of power because they lived in the same place as her heart
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
the question isn't whether magic is real. It's whether you can touch it without being consumed by it
Bᴏᴜᴅɪᴄᴄᴀ Amat:
if we are born with the weakness to fall . . we are also born with the strength to rise
