And did I pass?” The face of the old woman on my right was unreadable in the gathering dusk. On my left, the younger woman said, “You don’t pass or fail at being a person, dear.
NEIL GAIMANI don’t want whatever I want. Nobody does. Not really. What kind of fun would it be if I just got everything I ever wanted just like that, and it didn’t mean anything? What then?
More Neil Gaiman Quotes
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I do not miss childhood, but I miss the way I took pleasure in small things, even as greater things crumbled.
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I’ve been making a list of the things they don’t teach you at school. They don’t teach you anything worth knowing.
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Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination.
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Things need not have happened to be true. Tales and dreams are the shadow-truths that will endure when mere facts are dust and ashes and forgot.
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I hope that in this year to come, you make mistakes. Because if you are making mistakes, you’re doing something.
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Stories may well be lies, but they are good lies that say true things, and which can sometimes pay the rent.
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It’s like the people who believe they’ll be happy if they go and live somewhere else, but who learn it doesn’t work that way. Wherever you go, you take yourself with you. If you see what I mean.
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If you want to imagine the future, imagine a boy and his dog and his friends. And a summer that never ends.
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Everybody going to be dead one day, just give them time.
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I went away in my head, into a book. That was where I went whenever real life was too hard or too inflexible.
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To absent friends, lost loves, old gods, and the season of mists; and may each and every one of us always give the devil his due.
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The sky had never seemed so sky; the world had never seemed so world.
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Biting’s excellent. It’s like kissing – only there is a winner.
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That which is dreamed can never be lost, can never be undreamed.
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Being a writer is a very peculiar sort of a job: it’s always you versus a blank sheet of paper (or a blank screen) and quite often the blank piece of paper wins.
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