I believe that life is a game, that life is a cruel joke, and that life is what happens when you’re alive and that you might as well lie back and enjoy it.”
NEIL GAIMANHave you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up.
More Neil Gaiman Quotes
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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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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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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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What do stars do? They shine.
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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’s none so blind as those who will not listen.
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Adventures are all very well in their place, but there’s a lot to be said for regular meals and freedom from pain.
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People want to forget the impossible. It makes their world safer.
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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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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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Libraries are our friends.
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Books make great gifts because they have whole worlds inside of them. And it’s much cheaper to buy somebody a book than it is to buy them the whole world!
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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 believe that all men are just overgrown boys with deep problems communicating.
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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.
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