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 GaimanIt doesn't matter that I can't remember the details any longer: death happened to her. Death happens to all of us.
Neil GaimanSometimes I think that ideas float through the atmosphere like huge squishy pumpkins, waiting for heads to drop on.
Neil Gaiman