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    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

  • #2
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “Memories are worse than bullets.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #3
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “Never before had I felt trapped, so seduced and caught up in a story,' Clara explained, 'the way I did with that book. Until then, reading was just a duty, a sort of fine one had to pay teachers and tutors without quite knowing why. I had never known the pleasure of reading, of exploring the recesses of the soul, of letting myself be carried away by imagination, beauty, and the mystery of fiction and language. For me all those things were born with that novel. This is a world of shadows, Daniel, and magic is a rare asset. That book taught me that by reading, I could live more intensely. It could give me back the sight I had lost. For that reason alone, a book that didn't matter to anyone, changed my life.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #4
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “So long as we are being remembered, we remain alive.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #5
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “In those days I learned that nothing is more frightening than a hero who lives to tell his story, to tell what all those who fell at his side will never be able to tell.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #6
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “Then I smiled to myself and, although it was just for a few seconds, I became aware that for the first time in my life I was happy, and that after tasting that poison my existence would never be the same again.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The City of Mist

  • #7
    Diane Setterfield
    “There is something about words. In expert hands, manipulated deftly, they take you prisoner. Wind themselves around your limbs like spider silk, and when you are so enthralled you cannot move, they pierce your skin, enter your blood, numb your thoughts. Inside you they work their magic.”
    Diane Setterfield, The Thirteenth Tale



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