December 2011
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He sat down on a grassy bank and looked at the city that surrounded him, and...
– American Gods, Neil Gaiman (via it-s-real-for-us)
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Pain hurts, just as greed intoxicates and lust burns.
– Neil Gaiman, American Gods (via vermiora)
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There was a girl, and her uncle sold her, wrote Mr. Ibis in his perfect...
– Neil Gaiman, American Gods (via ricktimus)
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Tell him that we have fucking reprogrammed reality. Tell him that language is a...
– American Gods - Neil Gaiman (Another good read if you haven’t done so already)
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He croaked, “Hello, Laura.”
She looked up at him with dead eyes, and she...
– American Gods by Neil Gaiman
Maybe it’s the fact that it was 4am when I was reading this. Maybe I’m a big pile of PMS hormones or whatever. Maybe it’s the fact that Mr. Gaiman is the fucking MAN at writing simple interactions between two people that are so rife with FEELINGS and sincerity that I...