A review by ella_holden_
Coraline by Neil Gaiman

- p. 69 'when you're scared but you still do it anyway, that's brave'
- p. 73 'there was a tiny doubt inside her, like a maggot in an apple core'. 'a flash of real anger, which crossed her face like summer lightning.'
- p. 82 'made of velvet night'
- p. 88 'spiders' webs only have to be large enough to catch flies'
- p. 102 'now we belong to the dark and to the empty places. The light would shrivel us, and burn'
- p. 126 'she loved Coraline as a miser loves money, or a dragon loves its gold'
- p. 131 'there is nothing down here... nothing but dust and damp and forgetting.'