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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.

Neil Gaiman

Not only are there no happy endings,’ she told him, ‘there aren’t even any endings.
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Deep End Happiness Philosophy
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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Easy Hard Word Writing Yourself
We owe it to each other to tell stories.
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One Liner Story Talk
Only the phoenix rises and does not descend. And everything changes. And nothing is truly lost.
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Change Lost Rise True
Face your life, its pain, its pleasure, Leave no path untaken.
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Inspirational Life Pain Yourself
When I was a child, adults would tell me not to make things up, warning me of what would happen if I did. As far as I can tell so far, it seems to involve lots of foreign travel and not having to get up too early in the morning.
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Children Morning Myself Philosophy Travel
She says nothing at all but simply stares upward into the dark sky and watches, with sad eyes, the slow dance of the infinite stars.
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Dance Darkness Eyes Simplicity Sky Stars
Ideas are more difficult to kill than people, but they can be killed, in the end.
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End Ideas Kill People
Rule number one: Don’t fuck with librarians.
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Fight Library One Liner
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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Philosophy Secret World
Every lover is, in his heart, a madman, and, in his head, a minstrel.
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Heart Love Lover Mad
People want to forget the impossible. It makes their world safer.
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Forget Impossible People Safety World
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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Greatness Happiness Missing Myself
A book is a dream that you hold in your hands.
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Book Dream Hands
You have to believe. Otherwise, it will never happen.
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Believe Inspirational Yourself
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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Absence Devil Friendship Lost Season

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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