Go back and rid the word of that book. Fill it with words before spring comes, or winter will never end for you. And I will take not only your life for the Adderhead's but your daughter's, too, because she helped you bind the book. Do you undersand, Bluejay" Why two?" asked Mo hoarsely. "How can you ask for two lives in return for one?

A thousand enemies outside the house are better than one within. Arab proverb

perhaps because this time not fear but love made him read.

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.

Please," she whispered as she opened the book, "please get me out of here just for an hour or so, please take me far, far away

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

Power. Intoxicating. Like a fine wine.