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What are stories for if we don't learn from them?

Cornelia Funke
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Stories always go on. They don't end on the last page any more than they begin on the first page

Cornelia Funke, Inkspell
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If you keep pretending you're in that book, it will make you not want to live in the life you're in.

Cornelia Funke, Inkspell
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Isn't it odd how much fatter a book gets when you've read it several times?" Mo had said..."As if something were left between the pages every time you read it. Feelings, thoughts, sounds, smells...and then, when you look at the book again many years later, you find yourself there, too, a slightly younger self, slightly different, as if the book had preserved you like a pressed flower...both strange and familiar.

Cornelia Funke, Inkspell
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And there stood Basta with his foot already on another dead body, smiling. Why not? He had hit his target, and it was the target he had been aiming for all along: Dustfinger’s heart, his stupid heart. It broke in two as he held Farid in his arms, it simply broke in two, although he had taken such good care of it all these years.

Cornelia Funke, Inkspell
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So what? All writers are lunatics!

Cornelia Funke, Inkspell
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Stories never really end...even if the books like to pretend they do. Stories always go on. They don't end on the last page, any more than they begin on the first page.

Cornelia Funke, Inkspell
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The world was a terrible place, cruel, pitiless, dark as a bad dream. Not a good place to live. Only in books could you find pity, comfort, happiness - and love. Books loved anyone who opened them, they gave you security and friendship and didn't ask anything in return; they never went away, never, not even when you treated them badly.

Cornelia Funke, The Inkheart Trilogy: Inkheart, Inkspell, Inkdeath
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Words,words filled the night like the fragrance of invisible flowers.

Cornelia Funke
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