“In The End” by Neil Gaiman, from the short story collection Smoke and Mirrors
"Why should it be so strange that the beast have a mother? So many of us have mothers. Go back fifty years, everyone had a mother."

Bay Wolf, Neil Gaiman

"When the thing came through the door, Peter started screaming, but he really didn’t scream for very long."

We Can Get Them For You Wholesale, Neil Gaiman

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Christopher Salmon and his team continue their animated version of The Price. I don’t think I’d realised that their animated version of me would be quite so me-ey…

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"Colors seemed brighter because Becky was there. I began to notice parts of my life I had never seen before: I saw the elegant intricacy of flowers, because Becky loved flowers; I became a fan of silent movies, because Becky loved silent movies, and I watched Thief of Baghdad and Sherlock Junior over and over; I began to accumulate CDs and tapes because Becky loved music, and I loved her, and I loved to love what she loved. I had never heard music before; never understood the black-and-white grace of a silent clown before; never touched or smelled or properly looked at a flower before I met her."

How Do You Think It Feels, Neil Gaiman (via pistachiopistachio)

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"The feeling that we have for the Name, for our Creator—that is Love amongst other things. Love will be an impulse that will inspire and ruin in equal measure."

Murder Mysteries, Neil Gaiman  (via yourunlikelyhero)

"I feel dirty. I feel tarnished. I feel befouled. Perhaps it is true that all that happens is in accordance with Your will, and thus it is good. But sometimes You leave blood on Your instruments."

Murder Mysteries, Neil Gaiman

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"I like to think of this story as a virus. Once you’ve read it, you may never be able to read the original story in the same way again."

— Neil Gaiman on Snow, Glass, Apples (via h2mjh)

"I want her so much it makes me hurt sometimes. That’s when I take down the photographs of her, and just look at them for a while, wondering why I didn’t try to touch her, why I wouldn’t really even speak to her when she was there, and never coming up with an answer that I could understand. That’s why I’ve written this all down, I suppose."

Looking for the Girl, Neil Gaiman (via adropofred)

"[She] stared into the fire for some time, thinking about what she had in her life, and what she had given up; and whether it would be worse to love someone who was no longer there, or not to love someone who was."

The Wedding Present, Neil Gaiman (via monkeyswearingpants)