“May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you're wonderful, and don't forget to make some art -- write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.”
More from Neil Gaiman
“Don't talk to me about the greater good, sunshine. I'm the Archangel fucking Gabriel.”
“You don't have a side anymore. Neither of us do. We're on our own side.”
“I do not endorse everyday sexism.”
“Rest in peace. You were a good car.”