Belive you me, this maze is a labrinth!
Cornelia FunkeTag: flingo
Neither Goyl nor men lived long enough to understand that yesterday was born of tomorrow, just as tomorrow was born of yesterday.
Cornelia FunkeTag: reckless dark-fairy
Reality is a fragile thing.
Cornelia FunkeTag: dustfinger inkspell
Nobody loves only once.
Cornelia FunkeTag: dark-fairy
We're all liars when it serves our purpose.
Cornelia FunkeShe pressed her hand against her chest. No heart. So where did the love she felt come from?
Cornelia FunkeTag: reckless dark-fairy
What a plague love is!
Cornelia FunkeTag: dustfinger inkspell
Where did the love come from? What was it made of?
Cornelia FunkeTag: reckless dark-fairy
The truth's not pretty of course. No one likes to look it in the face.
Cornelia FunkeTag: inkheart dustfinger
It's the same in real life: Notorious murderers get off scot-free and live happily all their lives, while good people die - sometimes the very best people. That's the way of the world.
Cornelia FunkeTag: dustfinger
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