The air seemed poisoned with fear and hatred. People eyed on another suspiciously, and the streets smelled of a silence that knotted your stomach.
Carlos Ruiz ZafonAnd here I was thinking you were a bit slow, what with so much asking and not knowing anything.
Carlos Ruiz ZafonItโs a story of love, of hatred, and of the dreams that live in the shadow of the wind.
Carlos Ruiz Zafon