автордың кітабынан сөз тіркестері  Коралина. Уровень 4

Neil Gaiman

Now, you people have names. Thatʼs because you donʼt know who you are. We know who we are, so we donʼt need names.”

Fairy tales are more than true: not because they tell us that dragons exist’ but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten.
—G. K. Chesterton

We were here before you rose
We will be here when you fall.

Oh— my twitchy witchy girl
I think you are so nice,
I give you bowls of porridge
And I give you bowls of ice
Cream.
I give you lots of kisses,
And I give you lots of hugs

when youʼre scared but you still do it anyway, thatʼs brave.”

There was a small knothole in one of the boards, and Coraline spent an afternoon dropping pebbles and acorns through the hole and waiting, and counting, until she heard the plop as they hit the water far below.

Fairy tales are more than true: not because they tell us that dragons exist’ but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten.

—G. K. Chesterton

“Itʼs Coraline. Not Caroline. Coraline,” said Coraline

Fairy tales are more than true: not because they tell us that dragons exist’ but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten.

Then she looked down at her lap, at the way that the rich sunlight brushed every hair on the catʼs head, turning each white whisker to gold.
Nothing, she thought, had ever been so interesting.