Memories, so sweet and bitter.. they had both nourished and devoured him for so many years. Until a time came when they began to fade, turning faint and blurred, only an ache to be quickly pushed away because it went to your heart. For what was the use of remembering all you had lost?
Cornelia FunkeIf I was a book, I would like to be a library book, so I would be taken home by all different sorts of kids.
Cornelia Funke