There, Master Niketas,โ Baudolino said, โwhen I was not prey to the temptations of this world, I devoted my nights to imagining other worlds. A bit with the help of wine, and a bit with that of the green honey. There is nothing better than imagining other worlds,โ he said, โto forget the painful one we live in. At least so I thought then. I hadnโt yet realized that, imagining other worlds, you end up changing this one.
Umberto EcoMy maternal grandmother - she was a compulsive reader. She had only been through five grades of elementary school, but she was a member of the municipal library, and she brought home two or three books a week for me. They could be dime novels or Balzac.
Umberto EcoThe real hero is always a hero by mistake; he dreams of being an honest coward like everybody else.
Umberto Eco