#sand

I walk across the dreaming sands under the pale moon: through the dreams of countries and cities, past dreams of places long gone and times beyond recall ↗

— Neil Gaiman

#sandman #dreams

What win I if I gain the thing I seek? A dream, a breath, a froth of fleeting joy. Who buys a minute's mirth to wail a week? Or sells eternity to get a toy? ↗

— William Shakespeare

#sandman #tempest #dreams

I move from dreamer to dreamer, from dream to dream, hunting for what I need. Slipping and sliding and flickering throught the dreams; and the dreamer will wake, and wonder why this dream seemed different, wonder how real their lives can truly be ↗

— Neil Gaiman

#sandman #dreams

One cannot begin a new dream without abandoning the last [one]. ↗

— Neil Gaiman

#the-sandman #dreams

I am not in my gallery and neither do I hold your sigil. Will you speak to me? ↗

— Neil Gaiman

#sandman #dreams

The bonds of family bind us up, support us, help us. And they are also a bond from which it is difficult, perhaps impossible to extricate oneself ↗

— Neil Gaiman

#the-sandman #dreams

To be Despair. It is a portrait. Only close your eyes and feel ↗

— Neil Gaiman

#sandman #dreams

You hurt. It's okay. I hurt too. Hold my hand. ↗

— Neil Gaiman

#sandman #dreams

To what derision should I be exposed from a thousand quarters!- An unlearned female entering the lists of criticism against the mighty Johnson! ↗

— Anne Seward

#criticism #derision #entering #exposed #female

How rude. Many who have gazed upon me have compared the experience to gazing at the radiance of the sun." Jem still had his eyes closed. "If they mean it gives you a headache, they aren't wrong. ↗

— Cassandra Clare

#clockwork-angel #experience