Cieli, pensò Old Bailey con una sorta di compiacimento. Mai due di essi uguali. Autore: Neil Gaiman Copy Quote More from Neil Gaiman “Go and make interesting mistakes, make amazing mistakes, make glorious and fant…” “Obviously, until you write Fuck It, We're All Going To Die, the Newbery Medal i…” “We don't do spells," she said. She sounded a little disappointed to admit it. "…” “Richard had met Jessica in France, on a weekend trip to Paris two years earlier…”