Carlos Ruiz Zafon Quotes About Books

Quotes about: Books

• Once, in my father's bookshop, I heard a regular customer say that few things leave a deeper mark on a reader than the first book that finds its way into his heart. Those first images, the echo of words we think we have left behind, accompany us throughout our lives and sculpt a palace in our memory to which, sooner or later—no matter how many books we read, how many worlds we discover, or how much we learn or forget—we will return.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Memories, Father, Book

• Every book has a soul, the soul of the person who wrote it and the soul of those who read it and dream about it.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Dream, Book, Soul

• 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.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Book, Dust, Hands

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon (2005). “The Shadow of the Wind”, p.14, Penguin

• Every book, every volume you see here, has a soul. The soul of the person who wrote it and of those who read it and lived and dreamed with it. Every time a book changes hands, every time someone runs his eyes down its pages, its spirit grows and strengthens.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Inspirational, Running, Book

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon (2005). “The Shadow of the Wind”, p.16, Penguin

• Books hold no passports. There's only one true literary tradition: the human.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Book, Tradition, Passports

• I looked up towards the immensity of the labyrinth. "How does one choose a single book among so many?" Isaac shrugged his shoulders. 'Some like to believe it's the book that chooses the person...destiny, in other words.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Believe, Book, Destiny

• Books are mirrors: you only see in them what you already have inside you.

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  Truth, Book, Mirrors

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon (2005). “The Shadow of the Wind”, p.200, Penguin

• Bea says that the art of reading is slowly dying, that it's an intimate ritual, that a book is a mirror that offers us only what we already carry inside us, that when we read, we do it with all our heart and mind, and great readers are becoming more scarce by the day.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Art, Book, Reading

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon (2005). “The Shadow of the Wind”, p.457, Penguin

• In the shop we buy and sell them, but in truth books have no owner. Every book you see here has been somebody’s best friend.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Book, Owners, Shadow Of The Wind

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon (2005). “The Shadow of the Wind”, p.16, Penguin

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

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Running, Book, Reading

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon (2005). “The Shadow of the Wind”, p.16, Penguin

• Few things leave a deeper mark on the reader, than the first book that finds its way to his heart.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Book, Reading, Heart

• I couldn't help thinking that if I, by pure chance, had found a whole universe in a single unknown book, buried in that endless necropolis, tens of thousands more would remain unexplored, forgotten forever. I felt myself surrounded by millions of abandoned pages, by worlds and souls without an owner sinking in an ocean of darkness, while the world that throbbed outside the library seemed to be losing its memory, day after day, unknowingly, feeling all the wiser the more it forgot.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Memories, Ocean, Book

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon (2005). “The Shadow of the Wind”, p.79, Penguin

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

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Father, Book, Firsts

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon (2005). “The Shadow of the Wind”, p.14, Penguin

• In fact I don't think of literature, or music, or any art form as having a nationality. Where you're born is simply an accident of fate. I don't see why I shouldn't be more interested in say, Dickens, than in an author from Barcelona simply because I wasn't born in the UK. I do not have an ethno-centric view of things, much less of literature. Books hold no passports. There's only one true literary tradition: the human.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Art, Book, Fate

  "Books hold no passport – Carlos Ruiz Zafón discusses The Shadow of the Wind". Interview with Steve Porter, www.threemonkeysonline.com.

• Some like to believe it's the book that chooses the person.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Believe, Book, People

• Well, this is a story about books." About books?" About accursed books, about a man who wrote them, about a character who broke out of the pages of anovel so that he could burn it, about a betrayal and a lost friendship. It's a story of love, of hatred, and of the dreams that live in the shadow of the wind." You talk like the jacket blurb of a Victorian novel, Daniel." That's probably because I work in a bookshop and I've seen too many. But this is a true story.

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  Dream, Betrayal, Book

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon (2005). “The Shadow of the Wind”, p.171, Penguin

• I decided that my existence would be one of books and silence.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Book, Silence, Would Be

• After a while it occurred to me that between the covers of each of those books lay a boundless universe waiting to be discovered while beyond those walls, in the outside world, people allowed life to pass by in afternoons of football and radio soaps, content to do little more than gaze at their navels.

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  Football, Wall, Book

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon (2005). “The Shadow of the Wind”, p.16, Penguin

• That book taught me that by reading, I could live more intensely. It could give me back the sight I had lost. For that reason alone, a book that didn't matter to anyone changed my life.

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  Book, Reading, Sight

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon (2005). “The Shadow of the Wind”, p.36, Penguin

• In my schoolboy reveries, we were always two fugitives riding on the spine of a book, eager to escape into worlds of fiction and secondhand dreams.

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  Dream, Book, Two

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon (2005). “The Shadow of the Wind”, p.37, Penguin

• A book is a mirror that offers us only what we already carry inside us.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Book, Mirrors, Shadow Of The Wind

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon (2005). “The Shadow of the Wind”, p.457, Penguin

• He was a very private person, and sometimes it seemed to me that he was no longer interested in the world or in other people... I got the feeling that Julián was living in the past, locked in his memories. Julián lived within himself, for his books and inside them - a comfortable prison of his own design." "You say this as if you envied him." "There are worse prisons than words.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Memories, Book, Past

• I leafed through the pages, inhaling the enchanted scent of promise that comes with all new books, and stopped to read the start of a sentence that caught my eye.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Book, Eye, Promise

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon (2005). “The Shadow of the Wind”, p.459, Penguin

• As I walked, I ran my fingers along the spines of hundreds of books. I let myself be imbued with the smell, with the light that filtered through the cracks or from the glass lanterns embedded in the wooden structure, floating among mirrors and shadows.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Book, Glasses, Mirrors

• Normal people bring children into the world; we novelists bring books. We are condemned to put our whole lives into them, even though they hardly ever thank us for it. We are condemned to die in their pages and sometimes even to let our books be the ones who, in the end, will take our lives.

  Carlos Ruiz Zafon

  Children, Book, People

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