There’s none so blind as those who will not listen.
NEIL GAIMANYou have a good heart. Sometimes that’s enough to see you safe wherever you go. But mostly, it’s not.
More Neil Gaiman Quotes
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Books make great gifts because they have whole worlds inside of them. And it’s much cheaper to buy somebody a book than it is to buy them the whole world!
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Adventures are all very well in their place, but there’s a lot to be said for regular meals and freedom from pain.
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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 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?
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You don’t get explanations in real life. You just get moments that are absolutely, utterly, inexplicably odd.
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I think hell is something you carry around with you. Not somewhere you go.
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Ideas are more difficult to kill than people, but they can be killed, in the end.
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Even nothing can last forever.
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But how can you walk away from something and still come back to it?
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What power would hell have if those imprisoned here would not be able to dream of heaven?
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Rule number one: Don’t fuck with librarians.
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Every lover is, in his heart, a madman, and, in his head, a minstrel.
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This is how you do it: you sit down at the keyboard and you put one word after another until it’s done. It’s that easy, and that hard.
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Several 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.
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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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