A Quote by Neil Gaiman

Writing imaginative tales for the young is like sending coals to Newcastle. For coals. — © Neil Gaiman
Writing imaginative tales for the young is like sending coals to Newcastle. For coals.
The hottest coals of fire ever heaped upon the head of one who has wronged you are the coals of human kindness.
Jealousy is cruel as the grave: the coals thereof are coals of fire.
Jealousy is cruel as the grave: the coals thereof are coals of fire, which hath a most vehement flame. [Therefore do not compare your lot with another's lest you see their advantages and lose the joy of what you already have.]
Heaping glowing coals on another person's head is usually misunderstood and comes to nothing because the other person knows just as well that he is in the right and has also given some thought on his own part to heaping coals.
No more coals to Newcastle, no more Hoares to Paris.
Like piles of dry wood with red-hot coals underneath.
Entrepreneurship is like eating glass and walking on hot coals at the same time
Friends are like coals in a fire - together, they glow; apart, they grow cold.
To help the young soul, to add energy, inspire hope, and blow the coals into a useful flame; to redeem defeat by new thought and firm action, this, though not easy, is the work of divine men.
Churchgoers are like coals in a fire. When they cling together, they keep the flame aglow; when they separate, they die out.
Give me a hot coal glowing bright red, Give me an ember sizzling with heat, These are the jewels made from my beak. We fly between the flames and never get singed We plunge through the smoke and never cringe. The secrets of fire, its strange winds, its rages, We know it all as it rampages Through forests, through canyons, Up hillsides and down. We track it. We'll find it. Take coals by the pound. We'll yarp in the heart of the hottest flame Then bring back its coals an make them tame. For we are the colliers brave and beyond all We are the owls of the colliering chaw!
It was Autumn, and incessant Piped the quails from shocks and sheaves, And, like living coals, the apples Burned among the withering leaves.
I've walked on hot coals with Tony Robbins.
Young love is a flame; very pretty, often very hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. The love of the older and disciplined heart is as coals, deep-burning, unquenchable.
Education should ennoble the students, but instead it is debasing them. Instead of shaping the young into diamonds, it is turning them into coals. It is not bringing transformation in them, It is not bestowing wisdom.
Add energy, inspire hope, and blow the coals into a useful flame.
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