We owe it to each other to tell stories.
NEIL GAIMANWe owe it to each other to tell stories.
NEIL GAIMANWherever you go, you take yourself with you.
NEIL GAIMANTomorrow may be hell, but today was a good writing day, and on the good writing days nothing else matters.
NEIL GAIMANThere are so many fragile things, after all. People break so easily, and so do dreams and hearts.
NEIL GAIMANYou get what anybody gets – you get a lifetime.
NEIL GAIMANHave you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up.
NEIL GAIMANEven nothing can last forever.
NEIL GAIMANYou can’t trust other people. If it’s important, you have to do it yourself.
NEIL GAIMANIf you want to imagine the future, imagine a boy and his dog and his friends. And a summer that never ends.
NEIL GAIMANI do not miss childhood, but I miss the way I took pleasure in small things, even as greater things crumbled.
NEIL GAIMANI think hell is something you carry around with you. Not somewhere you go.
NEIL GAIMANWords save our lives, sometimes.
NEIL GAIMANPeople want to forget the impossible. It makes their world safer.
NEIL GAIMANSeveral years later, from a taxi, you will see someone in a doorway who looks like her, but she will be gone by the time you persuade the driver to stop. You will never see her again. Whenever it rains you will think of her.
NEIL GAIMANI went away in my head, into a book. That was where I went whenever real life was too hard or too inflexible.
NEIL GAIMANAll your questions can be answered if that is what you want. But once you learn your answers, you can never unlearn them.
NEIL GAIMAN