The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible
Vladimir NabokovMots clés writing invisible ink pages
In any of my pages in any of my books may life a perfect account of my secret experience of the world.
Alberto ManguelMots clés books world secret book pages
Every face, every shop, bedroom window, public-house, and dark square is a picture feverishly turned--in search of what? It is the same with books. What do we seek through millions of pages?
Virginia WoolfMots clés books windows book search faces face pages shop shops window
For if we're destroyed, the knowledge is dead...We're nothing more than dust jackets for books...so many pages to a person...
Ray BradburyMots clés knowledge dead nothing to pages person more dust 451 bradbury destroyed fahrinheit jackets many ray so
At first, all is black and white.
Black on white.
That's where I'm walking, through pages.
These pages.
Sometimes it gets so that I have one foot in the pages and the words, and the other in what they speak of.
Mots clés words pages speak black-and-white
The pages and the words are my world, spread out before your eyes and for your hand to touch. Vaguely, I can see you face looking down into me, as I look back. Do you see my eyes?
Markus ZusakMots clés words touch eyes pages
Well, this is basically the end, so the answers should be in these next few pages. I doubt they will surprise you, but you never know. I don't know how smart or thick you are. You could be Albert Einstein for all I know, or some literary prizewinner, or maybe you're just middle of the road like me.
Markus ZusakMots clés answers smart surprise end albert-einstein pages know middle-of-the-road
Inconveniently, books are all the pages in them, not just the ones you choose to read.
Don PatersonMots clés books choice inconvenience pages
Time will tell, I suppose, or at least, these pages will.
Markus ZusakThere is only as much space, only as much time,
Only as much desire, only as many words,
Only as many pages, only as much ink
To accept all of us at light-speed
Hurrying into the Promised Land
Of oblivion that is waiting for us sooner or later.
Mots clés wisdom words poetry time literature space waiting desire oblivion quotes thoughts ink pages promised-land poetry-quotes quotes-to-live-by literature-quotes dejan-stojanovic light-speed
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