Shadow looked down at the girl on the table. โWhat happened to her?โ he asked. โPoor taste in boyfriends,โ said Jacquel. โItโs not always fatal.
Neil GaimanNone of this is truly happening," he said to Shadow. He sounded miserable. "It's all in your head. Best not to think of it.
Neil GaimanWalk any path in Destiny's garden, and you will be forced to choose, not once but many times.
Neil GaimanIf you want to call it that. But it is a very specific sort of magic. There's a magic you take from death. Something leaves the world, something else comes into it.
Neil GaimanRepeat after me, there are the living and the dead, there are day-folk and night-folk, there are ghouls and mist-walkers, there are high hunters and the Hounds of God. Also, there are solitary types." "What are you?" asked Bod. "I," she said sternly, "am Miss Lupescu." "And what is Silas?" She hesitated. Then she said, "He is a solitary type.
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