May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope...– Neil Gaiman
So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if...– John Green - Looking for Alaska
"Nicholas was..." by Neil Gaiman →
Nicholas Was… …older than sin, and his beard could grow no whiter. He wanted to die. The dwarfish natives of the Arctic caverns did not speak his language, but conversed in their own, twittering tongue, conducted incomprehensible rituals, when they were not actually working in the factories. Once every year they forced him, sobbing and protesting, into Endless Night. During the journey he...
Who has never killed an hour? Not casually or without thought, but carefully: a...– Mark Z. Danielewski - House of Leaves
We’re the unmended, the untended, cold soldiers of the shoe. We’re the neglected, the never resurrected, agonies of the few. We’re the once kissed, unmissed and always refused. Because we’re the unfinished and feared and we’re never pursued. And just that easily, on my behalf, I come around. Because I’m burning. The beast of War feeds only on the meats of War....
For a minor reflection (by Inspired By Iceland) Icelandic mood this past week.. or something like that :P