You’re always you, and that doesn’t change, and you’re always changing, and there’s nothing you can do about it.
NEIL GAIMANBooks were safer than other people anyway.
More Neil Gaiman Quotes
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If you dare nothing, then when the day is over, nothing is all you will have gained.
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Every hour wounds. The last one kills.
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That which is dreamed can never be lost, can never be undreamed.
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Picking five favorite books is like picking the five body parts you’d most like not to lose.
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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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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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Everybody has a secret world inside of them. I mean everybody. All of the people in the whole world, I mean everybody – no matter how dull and boring they are on the outside.
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Oh, monsters are scared,” said Lettie.” That’s why they’re monsters.
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Ideas are more difficult to kill than people, but they can be killed, in the end.
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I mean, maybe I am crazy. I mean, maybe. But if this is all there is, then I don’t want to be sane.
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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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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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Black as night, sweet as sin.
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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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People think dreams aren’t real just because they aren’t made of matter, of particles. Dreams are real. But they are made of viewpoints, of images, of memories and puns and lost hopes.
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