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Quotes About Memories

And then I would think about the war and about the fact that those who waged it were also children once.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Bea is the only good thing I've ever done in my life,' he said. 'Take care of her for me.' My father went with him to the door and watched him walk away down Calle Santa Ana, with that sadness that softens men who are aware that they are growing old together.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Marino, zabra?a? ze sob? wszystkie odpowiedzi.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Nie wiedziaÅ'em wówczas, ?e ocean czasu – chcemy czy nie – zawsze zwraca nam to, co w nim kiedyÅ› pogrzebaliÅ›my.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Acuérdate del trato que hicimos. Cuando yo muera, todo lo que es mío será tuyo…-menos los sueños.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Aqui estão as lembranças de centenas de pessoas, suas vidas, seus sentimentos, suas ilusões, sua ausência, os sonhos que nunca conseguiram realizar, as decepções, os enganos e os amores não correspondidos que envenenaram suas vidas... Tudo isso está aqui, preso para sempre.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Lo que mata es la soledad, los recuerdos son peores que las balas
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Sono cresciuto in mezzo ai libri, facendomi amici invisibili tra le pagine polverose di cui ho ancora l'odore sulle mani.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
A juventude é uma namorada caprichosa, que a gente não entende nem valoriza até o dia em que ela vai embora com outro, para nunca mais voltar...
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Azok a szavak, amelyekkel gyermekkorunkban - gonoszságból vagy tudatlanságból - megmérgezik a szívünket, beleivódnak az emlékezetünkbe, és elÅ'bb vagy utóbb felemésztik a lelkünket.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Bile su to godine kad se odrastalo žurno, i kad bi djetinjstvo izmaklo, mnoga su djeca ve? imala pogled starca.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Uno sabe que está vivo porque duele, porque de repente todo importa y porque cuando ese breve momento se acaba, el resto de su existencia se transforma en un recuerdo al que intenta regresar en vano mientras le queda aliento en el cuerpo.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Odrastao sam me?u knjigama, okružen nevidljivim prijateljima koje sam nalazio na stranicama što su se me?u mojim prstima mrvile u prah; taj miris starih knjiga još danas osje?am na rukama.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
It's the only thing that brings us together now, you see. Memories. We make so many mistakes in life, young lady, but we only realize this when old age creeps up on us.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Mladost je hirovita djevojka. Ne znamo je shvatiti ni cijeniti dok ne oti?e s drugim i više se nikad ne vrati...
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
The words with which a child's heart is poisoned, whether through malice or through ignorance, remain branded in his memory, and sooner or later they burn his soul.' I
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Like many men, by then my father was beginning to suspect that he stopped being a young man, and he often revisited the scenes of his early youth, looking for answers to questions he still didn't fully understand.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Malo stvari ?itatelja može obilježiti onako kako to ?ini prva knjiga koja prona?e put do njegova srca. Te prve slike, odjek rije?i za koje mislimo da su ostale za nama, prate nas cijeloga života i u našem sje?anju klešu pala?u kojoj ?emo se, ranije ili kasnije - koliko god knjiga pro?itali, koliko god svjetova otkrili, koliko god nau?ili ili zaboravili - jednom vratiti.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
A könyvekben, amelyek közt nevelkedtem, láthatatlan, titkos barátokra leltem; s bár lapjaik rég elporladtak már, az illatukat azóta is Å'rzi kezem.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Mit der Zeit verschwinden sogar die schlechten Erinnerungen hinter einer weißen Maske.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Aquella noche, con los ojos velados de lágrimas, se despidió de los años que había pasado en aquel cuarto oscuro y frío, perdido en sueños que ahora sabía que nunca llegarían a cumplirse.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
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
The day I die, all that was once mine will be yours, Julián,' he would say. 'Except my dreams.
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Julián Carax's book was waiting for me, as it always did, its spine just visible at the end of a shelf. I took it in my hands and pressed it against my chest
~ Carlos Ruiz Zafon