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July 13 2012

It does help, to be a writer, to have the sort of crazed ego that doesn’t allow for failure. The best reaction to a rejection slip is a sort of wild-eyed madness, an evil grin, and sitting yourself in front of the keyboard muttering “Okay, you bastards. Try rejecting this!” and then writing something so unbelievably brilliant that all other writers will disembowel themselves with their pens upon reading it, because there’s nothing left to write.
Neil Gaiman
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June 21 2012

Good Omens by Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman.
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May 13 2012

April 12 2012

... your work will probably never be as good in reality, for you, as the perfect wonderful glittering brilliant thing it was in your head when you imagined it. But other people do not know what you imagined.
— Neil Gaiman to the fan complaining about her being a perfectionist and blocked
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March 12 2012

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So I made this because of this.

Feel free to use if you are planning on seducing a writer. Or writer-like person. Or anyone, really.
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March 07 2012

She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful.
Neil Gaiman
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March 04 2012

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March 01 2012

February 24 2012

Neil Gaiman, The Graveyard Book
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February 16 2012

SMALL VALENTINE’S DAY POEM

Roses are red,
Violets are purple,
Which is a very hard word to rhyme
And makes me happy that on February the 14th we don’t traditionally have to give each other oranges.

http://journal.neilgaiman.com/2006/02/small-valentines-day-poem.html
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February 11 2012

Doctor Who has never pretended to be hard science fiction … At best Doctor Who is a fairytale, with fairytale logic about this wonderful man in this big blue box who at the beginning of every story lands somewhere where there is a problem.
Neil Gaiman
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There’s a big blue box. It’s bigger on the inside than the outside. It can go anywhere in space and time, sometimes where it is supposed to go. Something will go wrong, and there’s some bloke called The Doctor who’ll make it all right because he’s awesome. Now sit down, shut up and watch Blink.
Neil Gaiman
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January 25 2012

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January 18 2012

December 31 2011

May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.
— Neil Gaiman
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December 15 2011

He stared up at the stars: and it seemed to him then that they were dancers, stately and graceful, performing a dance almost infinite in its complexity. He imagined he could see the very faces of the stars; pale, they were, and smiling gently, as if they had spent so much time above the world, watching the scrambling and the joy and the pain of the people below them, that they could not help being amused every time another little human believed itself the center of its world, as each of us does.
Neil Gaiman Stardust
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December 13 2011

Sometimes you wake up. Sometimes the fall kills you. And sometimes, when you fall, you fly.
Neil Gaiman The Sandman Vol. 6: Fables and Reflections
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