Never a possession, always the possessor, with skin as pale as smoke, and eyes tawny and sharp as yellow wine: Desire is everything you've ever wanted. Whoever you are. Whatever you are. Everything.
Neil GaimanLove belongs to Desire. And Desire is always Cruel. -Old Man
Neil GaimanYou're always you, and that don't change, and you're always changing, and there's nothing you can do about it.
Neil GaimanMots clés change
And then he'd tried to become an official Atheist and hadn't got the rock-hard self-satisfied strength of belief even for that.
Neil GaimanMots clés atheism
The future came and went in the mildly discouraging way that futures do.
Neil GaimanMots clés future time passage-of-time
Pain shared, my brother, is pain not doubled but halved. No man is an island
Neil GaimanMots clés spider
It's not sipping wine. It's a mourning wine. You drain it. Like this.
Neil GaimanThey might be dirty, and cheap, and their food might taste like shit, but at least they didn’t speak in clichés
Neil GaimanThere are three things, and three things only, that can lift the pain of mortality and ease the ravages of life. These are wine, women and song.
Neil GaimanMots clés spider
Names come and names go.
Neil GaimanMots clés personal-history
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