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  • #1
    Rainbow Rowell
    “I want everyone to meet you. You're my favorite person of all time.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park

  • #2
    Rainbow Rowell
    “You can be Han Solo," he said, kissing her throat. "And I'll be Boba Fett. I'll cross the sky for you.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park

  • #3
    Rainbow Rowell
    “He made her feel like more than the sum of her parts.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park

  • #4
    Rainbow Rowell
    “You saved me life, she tried to tell him. Not forever, not for good. Probably just temporarily. But you saved my life, and now I'm yours. The me that's me right now is yours. Always.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park

  • #5
    Rainbow Rowell
    “I don’t like you, Park. Sometimes I think I live for you”
    Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park

  • #6
    Rainbow Rowell
    “Damn, damn, damn," she said. "I never said why I like you, and now I have to go."
    "That's okay," he said.
    "It's because you're kind," she said. "And because you get all my jokes..."
    "Okay." He laughed.
    "And you're smarter than I am."
    "I am not."
    "And you look like a protagonist." She was talking as fast as she could think. "You look like the person who wins in the end. You're so pretty, and so good. You have magic eyes," she whispered. "And you make me feel like a cannibal."
    "You're crazy."
    "I have to go." She leaned over so the receiver was close to the base.
    "Eleanor - wait," Park said. She could hear her dad in the kitchen and her heartbeat everywhere.
    "Eleanor - wait - I love you.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park

  • #7
    “Lo dionisiaco y el carpe diem no son sinónimos. Lo segundo significa vive ahora, es decir, disfruta el día, o disfruta la noche, pero deja atrás la pereza, levántate, o, si quieres, más bien siéntate en una silla y reflexiona.”
    Ana de Miguel, Ética para Celia

  • #8
    Euripides
    “Necio es el mortal que, creyéndose siempre feliz, se abandona al placer: la fortuna, cual furiosa delirante, salta aquí y allá, y a ninguno concede perpetua dicha”
    Euripides, Las Troyanas



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