Neil Gaiman Quotes

Rubbish! screamed a fat, elderly woman, in Richard's ear, as he passed her malodorous stall. Junk! She continued. Garbage! Trash! Offal! Debris! Come and get it! Nothing whole or undamaged! Crap, trip...

I loved that place as if it was a part of me, and perhaps, in some ways, it was.

People tend to find books when they are ready for them.

Be hole, be dust, be dream, be wind/Be night, be dark, be wish, be mind,/Now slip, now slide, now move unseen,/Above, beneath, betwixt, between.

You're a poem?' I repeated.She chewed her lower lip. 'If you want. I am a poem, or I am a pattern, or a race of people whose whose world was swallowed by the sea.''Isn't it hard to be three things at...

Of course it was Loki. It's always Loki.

Then, one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...you give them a piece of you. They don't ask for it. They do something dumb one day like kiss you or...

Now me, said Mr. Vandemar.What number am I thinking of? I beg your pardon? What number am I thinking of? repeated Mr. Vandemar. It’s between one and a lot, he added, helpfully.

One cannot begin a new dream without abandoning the last [one].

I don’t think that I’ve been in love as suchAlthough I liked a few folk pretty wellLove must be vaster than my smiles or touchfor brave men died and empires rose and fellFor love, girls follow boys to...

She didn't have a daddy? I asked.No.Did you have a daddy?You're all questions, aren't you? No, love. We never went in for that sort of thing. You only need men if you want to breed more men.

Inside the pub, Richard's friends continued to celebrate his forthcoming departure with an enthusiasm that, to Richard, was beginning to border on the sinister.

As far as I'm concerned, the entire reason for becoming a writer is not having to get up in the morning.

They believe themselves Lucifer's equals, Cain, all these pitiful little gnats. But there is only one that we have ever owned to be our superior. There is but one greater than us, and to him... to him...

Still. Four words.And I didn’t realize it until a couple of days ago, when someone wrote in to my blog:Dear Neil,If you could choose a quote - either by you or another author - to be inscribed on the...

CORALINE'S STORYTHERE WAS A GIRL HER NAME WAS APPLE. SHE USED TO DANCE A LOT. SHE DANCED AND DANCED UNTIL HER FEET TURND INTO SOSSAJES. THE END.

The only reason people die, is because EVERYONE does it. You all just go along with it.It's RUBBISH, death. It's STUPID. I don't want nothing to do with it.

Looking back over a lifetime, you see that love was the answer to everything,' Ray said once, in an interview.He gave people so many reasons to love him. We did. And, so far, we have not forgotten.

Omnia Mutantur, Nihil Interit. 'Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost.

There. Consider yourself warned. There are so many little triggers out there, being squeezed in the darkness even as I write this. This book is correctly labeled. Now all we have to worry about is all...