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.
NEIL GAIMANThere’s none so blind as those who will not listen.
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That which is dreamed can never be lost, can never be undreamed.
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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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The future came and went in the mildly discouraging way that futures do.
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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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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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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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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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Because,’ she said, ‘when you’re scared but you still do it anyway, that’s brave.
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I am selfish, private, and easily bored. Will this be a problem?
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I think I fell in love with her, a little bit. Isn’t that dumb? But it was like I knew her. Like she was my oldest, dearest friend.
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Adults follow paths. Children explore.
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Sometimes we can choose the paths we follow. Sometimes our choices are made for us. And sometimes we have no choice at all.
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A book is a dream that you hold in your hands.
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