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“Paris is the only city in the world where starving to death is still considered an art.”
― Carlos Ruiz Zafon, The Shadow of the Wind

“Her eyes, walnut brown and shaded by fanned lashes, met mine.
Held for a moment.
Flew away.”
― Khaled Hosseini, The Kite Runner

“I am not sure that I exist, actually. I am all the writers that I have read, all the people that I have met, all the women that I have loved; all the cities I have visited.”
― Jorge Luis Borges

“Let our scars fall in love.”
― Galway Kinnell