The Cemetery of Forgotten Books is like the greatest, most fantastic library you could ever imagine. Its a labyrinth of books with tunnels, bridges, arches, secret sections - and its hidden inside an old palace in the old city of Barcelona.
Books are mirrors: you only see in them what you already have inside you.
Time has taught me not to lose hope, yet not to trust too much in hope either.
Books hold no passports. There's only one true literary tradition: the human.
Sometimes feeling and thinking are one and the same.
Everything in life in nonsense. it's just a question of persepctive