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Gives new meaning to “Family jewels.” 

Bazing!

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WAAAAAAAA HAAAA HAAAAAAAAA!!! AWEEEEE. WHY? DREAM? WHY????

Damn, this is so bittersweet.

"The house smelled musty and damp, and a little sweet, as if it were haunted by the ghosts of long-dead cookies."

Neil Gaiman, Anansi Boys

neilgaiman:

cinderellainrubbershoes:

Dear Neil Gaiman,

You don’t know how much you inspire me. :) I can’t remember when exactly I entered your realm, but I think that doesn’t matter now. Whenever I read something you wrote, I feel like a wizard’s apprentice: every word is a magical spell I need to learn how to cast properly, every character an anthropomorphic representation of my emotions I often fail translating into words. Your ink’s the potion, your pen’s the wand—with all of these, I did not just enjoy every masterpiece, I also learned to “trust my dreams…and trust my story.”

I’ll be a writer like you someday.

"When we hold each other, in the darkness, it doesn’t make the darkness go away. The bad things are still out there. The nightmares still walking. When we hold each other we feel not safe, but better. ‘It’s all right,’ we whisper, ‘I’m here, I love you.’ And we lie: “I’ll never leave you.” For just a moment or two the darkness doesn’t seem so bad."

Neil Gaiman, Midnight Days

"…To absent friends, lost loves, old gods, and the season of mists; and may each and every one of us always give the devil his due."

Hob Gadling, toasting Dream’s journey to Hell in The Sandman: Season of Mists.

Endless Nights, The Sandman by Neil Gaiman

fuckyeahsandman:

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fuckyeahsandman:

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