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The house smelled musty and damp, and a little sweet, as if it were haunted by the ghosts of long-dead cookies.

Neil Gaiman

Picking five favorite books is like picking the five body parts you’d most like not to lose.
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Body Book Lose
Fairy tales are more than true: not because they tell us that dragons exist, but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten.
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Deep Existence Fairy Tale True
Stories may well be lies, but they are good lies that say true things, and which can sometimes pay the rent.
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Deep Goodness Lying Story True
A book is a dream that you hold in your hands.
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Book Dream Hands
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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Fall In Love Herself Rain Stop Thinking Time Yourself
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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Enjoyment Kind Myself Philosophy
We often confuse what we wish for with what is.
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Deep One Liner Philosophy
We owe it to each other to tell stories.
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One Liner Story Talk
Nobody looks like what they really are on the inside. You don’t. I don’t. People are much more complicated than that. It’s true of everybody.
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People Philosophy Reality True Yourself
I believe that all men are just overgrown boys with deep problems communicating.
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Believe Communication Deep Myself Problem
What power would hell have if those imprisoned here would not be able to dream of heaven?
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Deep Dream Heaven Hell Philosophy Power Spiritual
Anyone who believes what a cat tells him deserves all he gets.
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Animal Believe Deserve
Every lover is, in his heart, a madman, and, in his head, a minstrel.
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Heart Love Lover Mad
Everybody going to be dead one day, just give them time.
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Death Reality Time
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
I am selfish, private, and easily bored. Will this be a problem?
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Easy Myself Problem

The house smelled musty and damp, and a little sweet, as if it were haunted by the ghosts of long-dead cookies.

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