That old black magic has me in its spell, That old black magic that you weave so well; Icy fingers up and down my spine, The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Seeing Shakespeare in the Park, for me, it's just this side of feeling like you've witnessed some kind of magic. It's this spell that you're under, to be part of that!
I still want magic, I find. The old fashioned kind. I don't believe in it, but I still have a hankering for it.
My mother brought me magicians and witches, because I was very ugly, really revolting. So she thought somebody had put a spell on me - this is the truth - so she made me drink some horrible terrifying potions, for year.
Magic is a state of mind. It is often portrayed as very black and gothic, and that is because certain practitioners played that up for a sense of power and prestige. That is a disservice. Magic is very colorful. Of this, I am sure.
I did magic all my life from the time I was 12, and I like to tap into the magic from history.
After being in Harry Potter, I believe a bit more in magic than I did before.
Magic's an art where you use slight of hand or illusion to create wonder. And I was just intrigued with that idea.
Magic touches people in the way great art does. It lets them see the world with new eyes.
Poetry, just because it is poetry, doesn't mean it is some kind of magic spell.
I know the difference between black magic and white magic.