Quotes of Philip Reeve

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“Sometimes, on our way through the world, we meet someone who touches our heart in a way others don't.” ― Philip Reeve
“You aren't a hero and I'm not beautiful and we probably won't live happily ever after " she said. "But we're alive and together and we're going to be all right.” ― Philip Reeve, Mortal Engines
“It was a dark, blustery afternoon in spring, and the city of London was chasing a small mining town across the dried-out bed of the old North Sea.” ― Philip Reeve, Mortal Engines
“Fever jumped aside just in time to dodge the shower of urine, and stumbled into the path of a religious procession - celebrants in robes and pointed hats whirling and clapping and chanting the name of some old-world prophet, 'Hari, Hari! Hari Potter!'” ― Philip Reeve, Fever Crumb
“Is it...dead?" asked Tom, his voice all quivery with fright."A town just ran over him," said Hester. "I shouldn't think he's very well...” ― Philip Reeve, Mortal Engines
“The one thing worse than an enemy is a friend turned false.” ― Philip Reeve, Here Lies Arthur
“he cut through the 21st Century Gallery, past the big plastic statues of Pluto and Mickey, animal headed gods of lost America” ― Philip Reeve, Mortal Engines
“That's what History teaches us, I think, that life goes on, even though individuals die and whole civilizations crumble away: The simple things last; they are repeated over and over by each generation.” ― Philip Reeve, A Darkling Plain
“Was this what falling in love was like? Not something big and amazing that you knew about straight away, like in a story, but a slow thing that crept over you in waves until you woke up one day and found that you were head-over-heels with someone quite unexpected” ― Philip Reeve, Mortal Engines
“The old curator of ceramics lay near the door, looking indignant, as if death was a silly modern fad that he rather disapproved of.” ― Philip Reeve, Mortal Engines
“That's the trouble with a story spinner. You never know what's real and what's made up. Even when they are telling the truth, they can't stop themselves from spinning it into something better; something prettier, with more of a pattern to it.” ― Philip Reeve, Here Lies Arthur
“Hey!” he said. “That’s one of my best shirts!” “So?” she replied without looking up. “It’s one of my best legs.” ― Philip Reeve, Mortal Engines
“An Engineer is no match for a Historian with his dander up!” ― Philip Reeve, Mortal Engines
“He smiled faintly, like somebody who had never seen a smile, but had read a book on how to do it.” ― Philip Reeve, Mortal Engines
“She wanted to stop, but she was riding a wave of memory and it was carrying her backward to that night, that room, and the blood that had spattered her mother's star charts like the map of a new constellation.” ― Philip Reeve, Mortal Engines
“It will be all right, Tom. Wherever we go now, whatever becomes of us, we'll be together, and it will all be all right.” ― Philip Reeve, A Darkling Plain
“Godshawk looked surprised, the way that people generally do when you ask them philosophical questions in shrubberies in the middle of the night.” ― Philip Reeve, Fever Crumb
“The trouble with space is, there's so much of it.An ocean of blackness without any shore.A neverending nothing.And here, all alone in the million billion miles of midnight, is one solitary moving speck. A fragile parcel filled with sleeping people and their dreams.” ― Philip Reeve, Cakes in Space
“I felt a little like saying 'Eeeeeeeeek!' myself, but seeing Myrtle so afraid reminded me that I was British, and must be brave.” ― Philip Reeve, Larklight
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Philip Reeve

Philip Reeve was born and raised in Brighton, where he worked in a bookshop for a number of years while also co-writing, producing and directing a number of no-budget theatre projects.Philip then began illustrating and has since provided cartoons for around f…

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