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  • #1
    Alan Rickman
    “It’s a human need to be told stories. The more we’re governed by idiots and have no control over our destinies, the more we need to tell stories to each other about who we are, why we are, where we come from, and what might be possible.”
    Alan Rickman

  • #2
    Stendhal
    “A good book is an event in my life.”
    Stendhal, The Red and the Black

  • #3
    Barbara W. Tuchman
    “Human beings of any age need to approve of themselves; the bad times in history come when they cannot.”
    Barbara W. Tuchman, A Distant Mirror: The Calamitous 14th Century

  • #4
    Langston Hughes
    “Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby.”
    Langston Hughes

  • #5
    “I’d go anywhere with you.
    People said those words, but they didn’t always mean them.”
    Lauren Bakely

  • #6
    Maggie Stiefvater
    “I am being perfectly fucking civil.”
    Maggie Stiefvater, The Dream Thieves

  • #7
    Maggie Stiefvater
    “He is slow, and the sea sings to us both, but he returns to me.”
    Maggie Stiefvater, The Scorpio Races

  • #8
    Maggie Stiefvater
    “Some days seem to fit together like a stained glass window. A hundred little pieces of different color and mood that, when combined, create a complete picture.”
    Maggie Stiefvater, Shiver

  • #9
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “Pocas cosas marcan tanto a un lector como el primer libro que realmente se abre camino hasta su corazón. Aquellas primeras imágenes, el eco de esas palabras que creemos haber dejado atrás, nos acompañan toda la vida y esconden un palacio en nuestra memoria al que, tarde o temprano –no importa cuántos libros leamos, cuántos mundos descubramos, cuánto aprendamos u olvidemos–, vamos a regresar.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #10
    Thomas Pynchon
    “Darkness invades the dreams of the glassblower. Of all the unpleasantries his dreams grab in out of the night air, an extinguished light is the worst. Light in his dreams, was always hope: the basic moral hope. As the contacts break helically away, hope turns to darkness, and the glassblower wakes sharply tonight crying, Who? Who?”
    Thomas Pynchon, Gravity's Rainbow



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