Even nothing can last forever.
NEIL GAIMANFairy tales are more than true: not because they tell us that dragons exist, but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten.
More Neil Gaiman Quotes
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Oh, monsters are scared,” said Lettie.” That’s why they’re monsters.
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You’re always you, and that doesn’t change, and you’re always changing, and there’s nothing you can do about it.
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Words save our lives, sometimes.
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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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Everybody going to be dead one day, just give them time.
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You have a good heart. Sometimes that’s enough to see you safe wherever you go. But mostly, it’s not.
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People want to forget the impossible. It makes their world safer.
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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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Anyone who believes what a cat tells him deserves all he gets.
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Wherever you go, you take yourself with you.
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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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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.
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He had noticed that events were cowards: they didn’t occur singly, but instead they would run in packs and leap out at him all at once.
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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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There are a hundred things she has tried to chase away the things she won’t remember and that she can’t even let herself think about because that’s when the birds scream and the worms crawl and somewhere in her mind it’s always raining a slow and endless drizzle.
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