Don't you ever watch TV? Jilly shook her head. "What? And let the aliens monitor my brain waves?" - Charles de Lint

"Faerie music is the wind", he says, "and their movement is the play of shadow cast by moonlight, or starlight, or no light at all. Faerie lives like a ghost beside us, but only the city remembers. But then the city never forgets anything."

There are three kinds of kids: the ones that are the odd birds, the ones that pissed on them, and the ones that watched it happen.

I'm not...' Angharad began, but then she thought. Not what? Not a bad person? Perhaps. But had she never known anger? Never held unkind thoughts? The stranger's observation was valid. No one was innocent of darkness.