| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| e48f950 | Sometimes big things happen, and they echo. Those echoes crash across worlds. They are the ripples in the fabric of things. Often they manifest as storms. Reality is a fragile thing, after all. | reality worlds-end | Neil Gaiman | |
| 7253042 | I don't really like driving in the snow. There's something about the motion of the falling snowflakes that hurts my eyes, throws my sense of balance all to hell. It's like tumbling into a field of stars. | sandman snow stars worlds-end | Neil Gaiman |