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There are seven entities, called the Endless. They have existed since the dawn of time and are thought to be among the most powerful beings in the universe.
Listed in their order of “birth”, they are called Destiny, Death, Dream, Destruction, Despair, Desire and Delirium.
Destruction has abandoned his realm, and Delight turned into Delirium. Other than that, they still fulfill their functions, as they have done from the very beginning.
Although all the seven Endless play major parts, Dream - also called Lord Shaper and Morpheus, amongst many other names – is the main protagonist of the series The Sandman, which was written by Neil Gaiman.
Neil Gaiman is among my favourite authors, and other books I would highly recommend are “Neverwhere“, “Good Omens“, “American Gods“, “The Graveyard Book“, “Smoke and Mirrors” and “Fragile Things” (the last two being collections of short stories).
Style
The Sandman consists of ten graphic novels. In every book, he works with around ten different artists. Thus the visual style changes a lot throughout the books.
I don’t like “comics”. The Sandman is not a comic. It’s one of the most inspiring, most creative, most ingenious, mysterious, thoughtful, it’s one of the most intelligent “graphic novel serious” ever written.
As are Neil Gaiman’s other books.
Rating
1+
Must read if you are somehow interested in fantasy, myths, religion, history, psychology or literature.
(Thanks to D. for hosting me for half a year in Norway, for having the books in the shelf, and for working so much that I actually had the time to read all of them)
Quotes
“When you dream, sometimes you remember. When you awake, you always forget.”
– Dream
“Not knowing everything is all that makes it okay, sometimes.”
– Delirium
“The Endless are merely patterns. The Endless are wave functions. The endless ar repeating motifs. The Endless are echoes of darkness, and nothing more.”
– Destruction
“This is the second brother I have lost, whispered Despair in her shadowy voice. I cared for him, very much. He was so wise; he seemed so certain of the rightness of his actions. And I, who do nothing but doubt, admired that in him. He was a creature of hope. For dreams are hopes, and echoes of hopes.”
– Despair
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