I asked him if it were a mirage, and he said yes. I said it was a dream, and he agreed, But said it was the desert's dream not his. And he told me that in a year or so, when he had aged enough for any man, then he would walk into the wind, until he saw the tents. This time, he said, he would go on with them.
Neil GaimanThe only advice I can give you is what you're telling yourself. Only, maybe you're too scared to listen.
Neil GaimanDreams are composed of many things, my son. Of images and hopes, of fears and memories. Memories of the past, and memories of the future.
Neil GaimanOnly the phoenix rises and does not descend. And everything changes. And nothing is truly lost.
Neil Gaiman