“When you dream, sometimes you remember. When you wake, you always forget.” — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
Dreams are composed of many things, my son. Of images and hopes, of fears and memories. Memories of the past, and memories… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
A world in which there are monsters, and ghosts, and things that want to steal your heart is a world in which… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“Even in dreams and in death, a monk and a fox are from different worlds, as they were in life, and in… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
I think I love my dreaming process because one of the things that my dreaming process does is sort out stories for… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
We wrapped our dreams in words and patterned the words so that they would live forever, unforgettable. — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“And all the time we spent in this place would fade and vanish, like a dawn dream on waking that colours the… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“And all the weird shit tumbles into perspective. It doesn't matter and it isn't real. No miracles. No magic. No dreams. Just… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“A book is a dream that you hold in your hands." (As quoted on BookRiot , June 18, 2013)” — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“Shadow crawled across the floor to the yellow foam-rubber pad and climbed onto it, pulling the thin blanket over himself, and closed… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“In the pale light of the Moon I play the game of you. Whoever I am. Whoever you are. All sense of… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“Delirium: Um. What’s the name of the word for things not being the same always. You know. I’m sure there is one.… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
A disturbing novel about dreams and wishes, a nightmarish distaff monkey's paw of a book that it's impossible to forget. Lisa Tuttle… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
But he did not understand the price. Mortals never do. They only see the prize, their heart's desire, their dream... But the… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
In my dream, it was the tongue of what is, and anything spoken in it becomes real, because nothing said in that… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
It's like one of those dreams that changes you. You keep some of the dream forever, and you know things down deep… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“He heard long ago, in a dream, that one day in every century Death takes on mortal flesh, better to comprehend what… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“God is a dream, a hope, a woman, an ironist, a father, a city, a house of many rooms, a watchmaker who… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“I know how Gods begin, Roger. We start as Dreams. Then we walk out of Dreams into the Land. We are worshiped… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“The dead are, for the most part, done with the world. You are not. You’re alive. That means you have infinite potential.… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“It begins, as most things begin, with a song. In the beginning, after all, were the words, and they came with a… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“The ocean was back in the pond, and the only knowledge I was left with, as if I had woken from a… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“Las Vegas has become a child's picture-book dream of a city-here a storybook castle, there a sphinx-flanked black pyramid beaming white light… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“Stories, like people and butterflies and songbirds' eggs and human hearts and dreams, are also fragile things, made up of nothing stronger… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
M is for magic. All the letters are, if you put them together properly. You can make magic with them, and dreams,… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
Songs remain. They last...A song can last long after the events and the people in it are dust and dreams and gone.… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
I walk across the dreaming sands under the pale moon: through the dreams of countries and cities, past dreams of places long… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
There are so many fragile things, after all. People break so easily, and so do dreams and hearts. — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“He was a creature of hope. For dreams are hopes, and echoes of hopes. And I am a creature of despair.” — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“So go my little love. Touch the world. Eat their hearts and poison their dreams. Rip their nightmares into the daylight and… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“The bonds of family bind us up, support us, help us. And they are also a bond from which it is difficult,… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“You can indeed become lost, in dreams. And you may not always find yourself when you wake up.” — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“Rainie, mythologies take longer to die than people believe. They linger on in a kind of dream country that affects all of… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
Fictions are merely frozen dreams, linked images with some semblance of structure. They are not to be trusted, no more than the… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“I serve the king of dreams and I do his bidding. But you are correct once I was a poet and like… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
Even dreams, the most delicate and intangible of things, can prove remarkable difficult to kill. — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“People talk about books that write themselves, and it's a lie. Books don't write themselves. It takes thought and research and a backache and… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“Like all sentient beings, Fat Charlie had a weirdness quotient. For some days the needle had been over in the red, occasionally banging jerkily… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“Shadow crawled across the floor to the yellow foam-rubber pad and climbed onto it, pulling the thin blanket over himself, and closed his eyes,… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“[T]hey could not help being amused every time another little human believed itself the center of its world, as each of us does.” — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
You need more than a beginning if you're going to start a book. If all you have is a beginning, then once you've written… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
You can tell the date of an old science fiction novel by every word on the page. Nothing dates harder and faster and more… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“They were spells, spelled with words to make worlds, waiting for me, in the pages of books.” — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
Finish what you're writing. Whatever you have to do to finish it, finish it. — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image