She had only to open a door, nothing but a door between the words,just large enough for her and Farid to pass through. Cornelia Funke More Quotes by Cornelia Funke More Quotes From Cornelia Funke If 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 taken reading book There are not so many mythical creatures from Inkheart. Cornelia Funke inkheart mythical-creatures creatures We all know what fun it can be to get right into a book and live there for a while, but falling out of a story and suddenly finding yourself in this world doesn't seem to be much fun at all. Cornelia Funke fun book fall He wants to be grown-up. How different dreams can be! Nature will soon grant your wish. Cornelia Funke different wish dream In love - it sounded like a sickness without any cure, and wasn't that just how it sometimes felt? Cornelia Funke cures sickness sometimes A library book, I imagine, is a happy book. Cornelia Funke thought-provoking reading book I always wanted to ride a dragon myself, so I decided to do this for a year in my imagination. Cornelia Funke dragons imagination years The sea always filled her with longing, though for what she was never sure. Cornelia Funke longing filled sea The book she had been reading was under her pillow, pressing its cover against her ear as if to lure her back into its printed pages. Cornelia Funke reading ears book a book always keeps something of its owner between its pages. Cornelia Funke owners pages book Books have to be heavy because the whole world's inside them. Cornelia Funke heavy book world She read and read and read, but she was stuffing herself with the letters on the page like an unhappy child stuffing itself with chocolate. They didn’t taste bad, but she was still unhappy. Cornelia Funke chocolate unhappy children Nothing is more frightening than a fear you cannot name. Cornelia Funke inkheart dread names 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 Cornelia Funke far-away hours book She always did like tales of adventure-stories full of brightness and darkness. She could tell you the names of all King Arthur's knights, and she knew everything about Beowulf and Grendel, the ancient gods and the not-quite-so-ancient heroes. She liked pirate stories, too, but most of all she loved books that had at least a knight or a dragon or a fairy in them. She was always on the dragon's side by the way. Cornelia Funke kings hero book 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? Cornelia Funke daughter spring book He longed for the deep as she longed for the night sky and for white lilies floating on water -- although she still tried to convince herself that love alone could feed her soul. Cornelia Funke white sky night My wife loves written words ... you know, words that stick to parchment and paper like dead flies, and it seems my father felt the same - but I want to hear words! Remember that when you are looking for the right words: You must ask yourself what they SOUND like! Glowing with passion, dark with sorrow, sweet with love, that's what I want. - Cosimo Cornelia Funke passion sweet father Books are like flypaper, memories cling to the printed pages better than anything else. Cornelia Funke pages memories book All books are in safe hands with me. They're my children, my inky children, and I look after them well. I keep the sunlight away from their pages, I dust and protect them from hungry hookworms and grubby human fingers. Cornelia Funke dust book children
