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  • #1
    Brian Jacques
    “Shake paws, count your claws,
    You steal mine, I'll borrow yours.
    Watch my whiskers, check both ears.
    Robber foxes have no fears.”
    Brian Jacques

  • #2
    Peter S. Beagle
    “When I was alive, I believed — as you do — that time was at least as real and solid as myself, and probably more so. I said 'one o'clock' as though I could see it, and 'Monday' as though I could find it on the map; and I let myself be hurried along from minute to minute, day to day, year to year, as though I were actually moving from one place to another. Like everyone else, I lived in a house bricked up with seconds and minutes, weekends and New Year's Days, and I never went outside until I died, because there was no other door. Now I know that I could have walked through the walls. (...) You can strike your own time, and start the count anywhere. When you understand that — then any time at all will be the right time for you.”
    Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn

  • #3
    “Whisper to the flashing water your real name, write your signature in the sand, and shout your identity to the sky until it answers to you in thunder.”
    Christopher John Farley, Kingston by Starlight

  • #4
    Roger Zelazny
    “I know, too, that death is the only god who comes when you call.”
    Roger Zelazny, Frost & Fire

  • #5
    Neil Gaiman
    “In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every touch of flesh is another shard of heart you’ll never see again.”
    Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders

  • #6
    Neil Gaiman
    “Only the phoenix rises and does not descend. And everything changes. And nothing is truly lost.”
    Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 10: The Wake

  • #7
    Neil Gaiman
    “Rules and responsibilities: these are the ties that bind us. We do what we do, because of who we are. If we did otherwise, we would not be ourselves. I will do what I have to do. And I will do what I must.”
    Neil Gaiman, The Sandman: Book of Dreams

  • #8
    Frank Beddor
    “If I lived by some code, my actions would become predictable. The enemy would take advantage of this and I’d be killed. An honorable death doesn’t exist. Death is death. But it’s funny that survival and revenge require the same thing: no honor codes, no supposed higher principles to aspire to, no mercy”
    Frank Beddor, Seeing Redd

  • #9
    Neil Gaiman
    “Stories you read when you're the right age never quite leave you. You may forget who wrote them or what the story was called. Sometimes you'll forget precisely what happened, but if a story touches you it will stay with you, haunting the places in your mind that you rarely ever visit.”
    Neil Gaiman, M Is for Magic

  • #10
    Jacqueline Carey
    “Surely if we knew what bitterness fate held in store, we would shrink back in fear and let the cup of life pass us by untasted.”
    Jacqueline Carey, Kushiel's Dart

  • #11
    Jacqueline Carey
    “Let the warriors clamor after gods of blood and thunder; love is hard, harder than steel and thrice as cruel. ”
    Jacqueline Carey, Kushiel's Chosen
    tags: love

  • #12
    Jacqueline Carey
    “Love is hard, harder than steel and thrice as cruel. It is inexorable as the tides, and life and death alike follow in its wake.”
    Jacqueline Carey
    tags: love

  • #13
    Neil Gaiman
    “Tell him that we fucking reprogrammed reality. Tell him that language is a virus and that religion is an operating system and that prayers are just so much fucking spam.”
    Neil Gaiman, American Gods

  • #14
    Neil Gaiman
    “Each person who ever was or is or will be has a song. It isn't a song that anybody else wrote. It has its own melody, it has its own words. Very few people get to sing their song. Most of us fear that we cannot do it justice with our voices, or that our words are too foolish or too honest, or too odd. So people live their song instead.”
    Neil Gaiman, Anansi Boys

  • #15
    Neil Gaiman
    “Religions are, by definition, metaphors, after all: God is a dream, a hope, a woman, an ironist, a father, a city, a house of many rooms, a watchmaker who left his prize chronometer in the desert, someone who loves you—even, perhaps, against all evidence, a celestial being whose only interest is to make sure your football team, army, business, or marriage thrives, prospers, and triumphs over all opposition. Religions are places to stand and look and act, vantage points from which to view the world. So none of this is happening. Such things could not occur. Never a word of it is literally true.”
    Neil Gaiman, American Gods

  • #16
    Neil Gaiman
    “All around me darkness gathers,
    Fading is the sun that shone,
    We must speak of other matters,
    You can be me when I'm gone

    Flowers gathered in the morning,
    Afternoon they blossom on,
    Still are withered in the evening,
    You can be me when I'm gone.”
    Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 9: The Kindly Ones

  • #17
    Neil Gaiman
    “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.”
    Neil Gaiman, Stardust

  • #18
    Neil Gaiman
    “Things need not have happened to be true. Tales and dreams are the shadow-truths that will endure when mere facts are dust and ashes, and forgot.”
    Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 3: Dream Country

  • #19
    Neil Gaiman
    “I like the stars. It's the illusion of permanence, I think. I mean, they're always flaring up and caving in and going out. But from here, I can pretend...I can pretend that things last. I can pretend that lives last longer than moments. Gods come, and gods go. Mortals flicker and flash and fade. Worlds don't last; and stars and galaxies are transient, fleeting things that twinkle like fireflies and vanish into cold and dust. But I can pretend...”
    Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 7: Brief Lives

  • #20
    Roger Zelazny
    “In the mirrors of the many judgments, my hands are the color of blood. I sometimes fancy myself an evil which exists to oppose other evils; and on that great Day of which the prophets speak but in which they do not truly believe, on the day the world is utterly cleansed of evil, then I too will go down into darkness, swallowing curses. Until then, I will not wash my hands nor let them hang useless.”
    Roger Zelazny, The Guns of Avalon
    tags: evil

  • #21
    “I wonder how biology can explain the physical pain you feel in your chest when all you want to do is be with someone.”
    Dan Howell
    tags: love, pain

  • #22
    Terry Pratchett
    “But we were dragons. We were supposed to be cruel, cunning, heartless and terrible. But this much I can tell you, we never burned and tortured and ripped one another apart and called it morality.”
    Terry Pratchett, Guards! Guards!

  • #23
    Roger Zelazny
    “How can you treat death so lightly?" she asks.
    "Because it happens," he replies. "It is inevitable. I do not mourn the falling of a leaf or the breaking of a wave. I do not sorrow for a shooting star as it burns itself up in the atmosphere. Why should I?”
    Roger Zelazny, Creatures of Light and Darkness
    tags: death

  • #24
    Neil Gaiman
    “I'm not blessed, or merciful. I'm just me. I've got a job to do, and I do it. Listen: even as we're talking, I'm there for old and young, innocent and guilty, those who die together and those who die alone. I'm in cars and boats and planes; in hospitals and forests and abbatoirs. For some folks death is a release, and for others death is an abomination, a terrible thing. But in the end, I'm there for all of them.”
    Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 3: Dream Country

  • #25
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “I said: I could be a wolf for you. I could put my teeth on your throat. I could growl. I could eat you whole. I could wait for you in the dark. I could howl against your hair.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, The Bread We Eat in Dreams

  • #26
    Henry Rollins
    “You are beautiful like demolition. Just the thought of you draws my knuckles white. I don’t need a god. I have you and your beautiful mouth, your hands holding onto me, the nails leaving unfelt wounds, your hot breath on my neck. The taste of your saliva. The darkness is ours. The nights belong to us. Everything we do is secret. Nothing we do will ever be understood; we will be feared and kept well away from. It will be the stuff of legend, endless discussion and limitless inspiration for the brave of heart. It’s you and me in this room, on this floor. Beyond life, beyond morality. We are gleaming animals painted in moonlit sweat glow. Our eyes turn to jewels and everything we do is an example of spontaneous perfection. I have been waiting all my life to be with you. My heart slams against my ribs when I think of the slaughtered nights I spent all over the world waiting to feel your touch. The time I annihilated while I waited like a man doing a life sentence. Now you’re here and everything we touch explodes, bursts into bloom or burns to ash. History atomizes and negates itself with our every shared breath. I need you like life needs life. I want you bad like a natural disaster. You are all I see. You are the only one I want to know.”
    Henry Rollins

  • #27
    Neil Gaiman
    “Fox was here first, and his brother was the wolf. Fox said, people will live forever. If they die they will not die for long. Wolf said, no, people will die, people must die, all things that live must die, or they will spread and cover the world, and eat all the salmon and the caribou and the buffalo, eat all the squash and all the corn. Now one day Wolf died, and he said to the fox, quick, bring me back to life. And Fox said, No, the dead must stay dead. You convinced me. And he wept as he said this. But he said it, and it was final. Now Wolf rules the world of the dead and Fox lives always under the sun and the moon, and he still mourns his brother.”
    Neil Gaiman, American Gods
    tags: death

  • #28
    Neil Gaiman
    “All that I did," she said, "everything I tried to do. All for nothing."

    Nothing is done entirely for nothing, said the fox of dreams. Nothing is wasted. You are older, and you have made decisions, and you are not the fox you were yesterday. Take what you have learned, and move on.”
    Neil Gaiman, The Sandman: The Dream Hunters



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