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  • #1
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “So long as we are being remembered, we remain alive.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #2
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “Angry, and half in love with her, and tremendously sorry, I turned away.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #3
    Patrick Rothfuss
    “It's like everyone tells a story about themselves inside their own head. Always. All the time. That story makes you what you are. We build ourselves out of that story.”
    Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind

  • #4
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “Every book, every volume you see here, has a soul. The soul of the person who wrote it and of those who read it and lived and dreamed with it. Every time a book changes hands, every time someone runs his eyes down its pages, its spirit grows and strengthens.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #5
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “Books are mirrors: you only see in them what you already have inside you.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #6
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “Once, in my father's bookshop, I heard a regular customer say that few things leave a deeper mark on a reader than the first book that finds its way into his heart. Those first images, the echo of words we think we have left behind, accompany us throughout our lives and sculpt a palace in our memory to which, sooner or later—no matter how many books we read, how many worlds we discover, or how much we learn or forget—we will return.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafon, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #7
    “I spent my life folded between the pages of books.
    In the absence of human relationships I formed bonds with paper characters. I lived love and loss through stories threaded in history; I experienced adolescence by association. My world is one interwoven web of words, stringing limb to limb, bone to sinew, thoughts and images all together. I am a being comprised of letters, a character created by sentences, a figment of imagination formed through fiction.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #8
    “All I ever wanted was to reach out and touch another human being not just with my hands but with my heart.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #9
    “I'm oxygen and he's dying to breathe.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #10
    “Hope is hugging me, holding me in its arms, wiping away my tears and telling me that today and tomorrow and two days from now I will be just fine and I'm so delirious I actually dare to believe it.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #11
    “I only know now that the scientists are wrong.

    The world is flat.

    I know because I was tossed right off the edge and I've been trying to hold on for 17 years. I've been trying to climb back up for 17 years but it's nearly impossible to beat gravity when no one is willing to give you a hand.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #12
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.”
    Zora Neale Hurston

  • #13
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “Love is lak de sea. It’s uh movin’ thing, but still and all, it takes its shape from de shore it meets, and it’s different with every shore.”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

  • #14
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “Ships at a distance have every man's wish on board. For some they come in with the tide. For others they sail forever on the same horizon, never out of sight, never landing until the Watcher turns his eyes away in resignation, his dreams mocked to death by Time. That is the life of men.

    Now, women forget all those things they don't want to remember, and remember everything they don't want to forget. The dream is the truth. Then they act and do things accordingly.”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

  • #15
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “When God had made The Man, he made him out of stuff that sung all the time and glittered all over. Some angels got jealous and chopped him into millions of pieces, but still he glittered and hummed. So they beat him down to nothing but sparks but each little spark had a shine and a song. So they covered each one over with mud. And the lonesomeness in the sparks make them hunt for one another.”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

  • #16
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “There is a basin in the mind where words float around on thought and thought on sound and sight. Then there is a depth of thought untouched by words, and deeper still a gulf of formless feelings untouched by thought.”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

  • #17
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “It is so easy to be hopeful in the daytime when you can see the things you wish on. But it was night, it stayed night. Night was striding across nothingness with the whole round world in his hands . . . They sat in company with the others in other shanties, their eyes straining against cruel walls and their souls asking if He meant to measure their puny might against His. They seemed to be staring at the dark, but their eyes were watching God.”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

  • #18
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “She had an inside and an outside now and suddenly she knew how not to mix them.”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

  • #19
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “She stood there until something fell off the shelf inside her.”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

  • #20
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “She didn't read books so she didn't know that she was the world and the heavens boiled down to a drop.”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

  • #21
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “I am not tragically colored. There is no great sorrow dammed up in my soul, nor lurking behind my eyes. I do not mind at all. I do not belong to the sobbing school of Negrohood who hold that nature somehow has given them a lowdown dirty deal and whose feelings are all hurt about it. Even in the helter-skelter skirmish that is my life, I have seen that the world is to the strong regardless of a little pigmentation more or less. No, I do not weep at the world—I am too busy sharpening my oyster knife.”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Dust Tracks on a Road

  • #22
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “Janie looked down on him and felt a self-crushing love. So her soul crawled out from its hiding place.”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

  • #23
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “Love, I find, is like singing.”
    Zora Neale Hurston

  • #24
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “...she starched and ironed her face, forming it into just what people wanted to see...”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

  • #25
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “..she began to stand around the gate and expect things. What things? She didn't know exactly. Her breath was gusty and short. She knew things that nobody ever told her. For instance, the words of the trees and the wind. .. She knew the world was a stallion rolling in the blue pasture of ether. She knew that God tore down the old world every evening and built a new one by sun-up. It was wonderful to see it take form with the sun and emerge from the gray dust of its making. ”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

  • #26
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “Of course he wasn't dead. He could never be dead until she herself had finished feeling and thinking. The kiss of his memory made pictures of love and light against the wall. Here was peace. She pulled in her horizon like a great fish-net. Pulled it from around the waist of the world and draped it over her shoulder. So much of life in its meshes! She called in her soul to come and see.”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

  • #27
    Veronica Roth
    “Then I realize what it is. It's him. Something about him makes me feel like I am about to fall. Or turn to liquid. Or burst into flames.”
    Veronica Roth, Divergent

  • #28
    Leslye Walton
    “Children betrayed their parents by becoming their own people.”
    Leslye Walton, The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Ava Lavender

  • #29
    Leslye Walton
    “Just because love don't look the way you think it should, don't mean you don't have it.”
    Leslye Walton, The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Ava Lavender

  • #30
    Leslye Walton
    “Love makes us such fools.”
    Leslye Walton, The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Ava Lavender
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