I remember one winter, when I was about five or six, I spent three days with another boy, tracking a bobcat that had been sighted in another county fifty miles away, but which I was sure had come into our neighborhood.
More Quotes by Terry Brooks
Hurt leads to bitterness, bitterness to anger, travel too far that road and the way is lost.
We are constantly being put to the test by trying circumstances and difficult people and problems not necessarily of our own making.
Testing of self is a regular part of our own lives, so it seems natural to make it a part of the lives of my characters, as well, albeit on a much different level.
We forget that what matters begins with the imagination.
Fantasy is the only canvas large enough for me to paint on.
Well, I think that as a country, we've drifted away from appreciating the importance of imagination.