I still remember the day my father took me to the Cemetery of Forgotten Books for the first time.

The only way you can truly get to know an author is through the trail of ink he leaves behind him. The person you think you see is only an empty character: truth is always hidden in fiction.

Every time a book changes hands, every time someone runs his eyes down its pages, its spirit grows and strengthens.

I was raised among books, making invisible friends in pages that seemed cast from dust and whose smell I carry on my hands to this day.

somethings can only be seen in the shadows

Whoever said that childhood is the happiest time of your life is a liar, or a fool.

There are times and places where not to be anyone is more honourable than to be someone.