You were her way here, and it's a dangerous thing to be a door.
You know how is it when you love someone? And the hard part, the bad part, the Jerry Springer Show part is that you never stop loving someone. There's always a piece of them in your heart.
You can indeed become lost, in dreams. And you may not always find yourself when you wake up.
You ask me if I can forgive myself? I can forgive myself for many things.
Who wears masks?’‘Bank robbers?’‘No.’‘Really ugly people?’‘No.’‘Halloween? People wear masks at Halloween.’‘Yes! They do!’ He flung his arms wide in delight.‘So that’s important?’‘Not even a little bi...
When you’re scared but you still do it anyway, that’s brave.
When you love something you just don't want to stop talking about it.
When most people said I'm psychic, you see, they meant I have an overactive but unoriginal imagination/wear black nail varnish/talk to my budgie; when Anathema said it, it sounded as though she was ad...
When angels go bad, Richard, they go worse than anyone. Remember, Lucifer used to be an angel.
What we read as adults should be read, I think, with no warnings or alerts beyond, perhaps: enter at your own risk. We need to find out what fiction is, what it means, to us, an experience that is goi...
What are these fundamental principles, if they are not atoms?Stories. And they give me hope.
Were you always like this?’ ‘Like what?’ ‘A madman. With a time machine.’ ‘Oh, no. It took ages until I got the time machine.
Wednesday was talking to him. I’m sorry? said Shadow. I said we’re here, said Wednesday. You were somewhere else.
We do not always remember the things that do no credit to us. We justify them, cover them in bright lies or with the thick dust of forgetfulness.
To be honest, I think love is complete bullshit. I don't think anyone ever loves anyone. I think the best people ever get is horny; horny and scared, so when they find someone who makes them horny, an...
This book is the book you have just read. It’s done. Now we’re in the acknowledgments. This is not really part of the book. You do not have to read it. It’s mostly just names.
They were kissing. Put like that, and you could be forgiven for presuming that this was a normal kiss, all lips and skin and possibly even a little tongue. You'd miss how he smiled, how his eyes glowe...
They might be dirty, and cheap, and their food might taste like shit, but at least they didn’t speak in clichés
They could be French, said Pepper doggedly. France is famous for onions. It doesn't matter, said Adam, who was getting fed up with onions. France is nearly Spanish, an' I don't expect witches know the...
There were three of them there, then, and Amabella was introducing Bod and he was shaking hands and saying, Charmed, I'm sure, because he could greet people politely over nine hundred years of changin...