All the world is made of faith, and trust, and pixie dust.

All you need is trust and a little bit of pixie dust!

(Erica) "Hello? Did you not get the memo? Vampires are hot! Besides, compared to most cities, we barely even have a vampire population. I heard Seattle has like, ten times as many because the sun barely shines up there. We just need to find a man who will pound all those negative thoughts right out of your brain with his big, fat cock!"
(Karli) "Ugh, don't remind me I don't have one of those either!" I whined.

I’ve got the word of an eight-year-old girl, an old fairytale I used to know, and a shred of faith... It’s not pixie dust, but I’d like to think it’s enough.

The reason birds can fly and we can't is simply because they have perfect faith, for to have faith is to have wings.

The door', replied Maimie, 'will always, always be open, and mother will always be waiting at it for me.