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I like a composer called Henry Purcell, and I love to listen to Neil Young.

Cornelia Funke

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Cornelia Funke
Age: 66
Born: 1958
Born: December 10
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Is there anything in the world better than words on the page? Magic signs, the voices of the dead, building blocks to make wonderful worlds better than this one, comforters, companions in loneliness. Keepers of secrets, speakers of the truth...all those glorious words.
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Why did death make life taste so much sweeter? Why could the heart love only what it could also lose?
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Second, there are so many magical places in books that you cant go to, like Hogwarts and Middle Earth, so I wanted to set a story in a place where children can actually go.
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But after all, the villains are the salt in the soup of a story.
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If I was a book, I would like to be a library book, so I would be taken home by all different sorts of kids.
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No prince had lived in those wretched hovels, no red-robed bishops, only farmers and laborers whose stories no one had written down, and now they were lost, buried under wild thyme and fast growing spurge.
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When you open a book it's like going to the theater first you see the curtain then it is pulled aside and the show begins.
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The night breathed through the apartment like a dark animal. The ticking of a clock. The groan of a floorboard as he slipped out of his room. All was drowned by its silence. But Jacob loved the night. He felt it on his skin like a promise. Like a cloak woven from freedom and danger.
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Dustfinger still clearly remembered the feeling of being in love for the first time. How vulnerable his heart had suddenly been! Such a trembling, quivering thing, happy and miserably unhappy at once.
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Her curiosity was too much for her. She felt almost as if she could hear the books whispering on the other side of the half-open door. They were promising her a thousand unknown stories, a thousand doors into worlds she had never seen before.
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A library book, I imagine, is a happy book.
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a book always keeps something of its owner between its pages.
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Let's run away to Venice, and hide out in an old movie theater. We can dye our hair blonde, so no one will ever find us!
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My son always says I like very weird music.
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The truth's not pretty of course. No one likes to look it in the face.
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He wants to be grown-up. How different dreams can be! Nature will soon grant your wish.
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Reality is a fragile thing.
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My dear Elinor, you were obviously born into the wrong story,” said Dustfinger at last.
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Life was more difficult in Inkheart, yet it seemed to Meggie that with every new day Fenoglio's story was spinning a magic spell around her heart, sticky as a spider's web and enchantingly beautiful.
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Accursed, blasted, heartless things [books]! Full of empty promises, full of false lures, always making you hungry, never satisfying you, never!
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