He saw so many emotions mingled on her face: anger disappointment, fear – and defiance. Like her daughter, thought Fenoglio again. So uncompromising, so strong. Women were different, no doubt about it...
Only the powerful were hated, and that was what he was meant to be in this world.Powerful.
You can not fully read a book without being alone. But through this very solitude you become intimately involved with people whom you might never have met otherwise, either because they have been dead...
Ten pages of escapism, ten pages far from everything that made him unhappy, ten pages of real life instead of the monotony that other people called the real world?
Why were love and death such close neighbors?
They (books) were familiar voices, friends that never quarreled with her, clever, powerful friends - daring and knowledgeable, tried and tested adventurers who had traveled far and wide.
The Fairy looked at the broken glass around her feet. Her shattered cage. And the one who’d put her in it was far, far away. But, no, she had caged herself.
Secrets... nothing eats away at love faster.
Perhaps, after all, this world was made of dreams, and an old man had merely found the words for them.
Nothing is more terrifying than fearlessness.
La sete di storie diminuiva se si poteva viverne una?
I know why you're here ... This world doesn't frighten you half as much as the other one. You have nothing and nobody to lose here. Except Fox, and she clearly worries more about you than you do about...
Don't let it worry you, not being able to speak,'Dustfinger had often told her. 'People tend not to listen anyway, right?
Belive you me, this maze is a labrinth!
I always wanted to ride a dragon myself, so I decided to do this for a year in my imagination.
The strongest memory is weaker than the palest ink. Chinese proverb, Die Weisse und die Schwarze Kunst
She was beginning to miss him when he wasn't near.
She shed no tears. She just sat there, as if someone had cut out her heart.
She had only to open a door, nothing but a door between the words,just large enough for her and Farid to pass through....
She always did like tales of adventure-stories full of brightness and darkness. She could tell you the names of all King Arthur's knights, and she knew everything about Beowulf and Grendel, the ancien...