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Quotes from Carlos Ruiz Zafon

Men? Who knows. Nature is a mother, though a cruel one, and she leaves them silly at birth. But some of them aren't that bad.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Összetörtem ugyan néhány szívet, de sosem rossz szándékkal - ráadásul akkoriba azt hittem, hogy az enyémet soha senki nem törheti össze.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
El matrimonio y la familia no son más que los que nosotros hacemos de ellos. Sin eso, no son más que un pesebre de hipocresías
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Ne legyen már pr?d, magunk között vagyunk, és tudjuk, hogy a férfiember a hiányzó láncszem a cápa és a disznó közt.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
We don't choose who we love, Fernandito. Perhaps it's just that I don't know how to love anyone, and I don't know how to let anyone love me.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Majdnem kétszer olyan idÅ's volt, mint én, de nekem néha úgy t?nt, már vagy száz életet is leélt, mielÅ'tt találkoztunk - ám még akkor is, mikor kerülte a társaságomat, vagy valami butaságon civakodtunk, olyan közel éreztem magamhoz, hogy akaratom ellenére ráébredtem: megtalálja a csak a foltját, ahogy néha viccelÅ'dött is vele.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
This is a place of mystery, Daniel, a sanctuary. Every volume, every book 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 it's pages, its spirit grows and strengthens.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
It was a well-known fact that the richness of buttery foods led to moral ruin and confusion of the intellect.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Todo cuanto el sombrerero destilaba de afabilidad y entusiasmo, don Ricardo exhalaba en crueldad y fortaleza. Su sonrisa canina dejaba claro que era capaz de leer sus pensamientos y sus deseos y que se reía de ellos. Sophie sintió por él ese anémico desprecio que despiertan las cosas que más deseamos sin saberlo
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
No more doing things for nothing, Fernandito. Welcome to capitalism.' 'Don't they say that's really bad?' 'Worse. And you're going to love it.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
In life, nothing worthwhile is easy
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
in good time you'll see that sometimes what matters isn't what one gives but what one gives up.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Una leggenda é una menzogna ideata per spiegare una verità universale. I luoghi in cui la menzogna e l'illusione avvelenano la terra sono particolarmente fertili per la sua coltura.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Nuria Monfort era una mujer más que atractiva, de rasgos tallados para figurines de moda y retratos de estudio, a la que la juventud parecía estar escapándosele por la mirada.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
dos fugitivos cabalgando a lomos de un libro, dispuestos a escaparse a través de mundos de ficción y sueños de segunda mano.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
L'insieme aveva un'aria un pò melodrammatica e sembrava rubato dalla scrivania di qualche romanziere russo, di quelli che si dissanguano con migliaia di pagine.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Die Zeit verfliegt desto schneller, je leerer sie ist. Ein bedeutungsloses Leben saust vorbei wie ein Zug, der am eigenen Bahnhof nicht hält.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Everything can be forgiven, save telling the truth
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Ho sempre invidiato la capacità di dimenticare che possiedono alcune persone per le quali il passato è come un cambio di stagione, o come un paio di scarpe vecchie che basta condannare in fondo a un armadio perché siano incapaci di ripercorrere i passi perduti. Io ho avuto la disgrazia di ricordare tutto e che tutto, a sua volta, ricordasse me.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Un uomo deve avere qualche vizio, se possibile di classe, altrimenti quando arriva alla vecchiaia non ha nulla da cui redimersi.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
No te pongas años de más, que ya te los pondrá la vida.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
because he had been born to be forgotten.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Siempre creí que íbamos a ser inseparables, per la vida debe de saber algo que nosotros no sabemos. No he vuelto a tener amigos como aquellos, y no creo que los vuelva a tener
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
The trouble is that man, going back to Freud - and excuse the metaphor - heats up like a light bulb: red hot in the twinkling of an eye and cold again in a flash. The female, on the other hand - and this is pure science - heats up like an iron, slowly, over a low heat, like a tasty stew. But then, once she has heated up, there's no stopping her. Like the steel furnaces in Vizcaya! I weighed up Fermin's thermodynamic theories.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon