Yet even without saying, each knew what the other was thinking, and, more acutely, what the other was feeling -- this is a further effect of our shared sorrow, this empathy, this mournful telepathy.

Art is partly communication, but only partly. The rest is discovery.

She is a good creature—that fine girl—but a little too earnest,” he thought. “It is troublesome to talk to such women. They are always wanting reasons, yet they are too ignorant to understand the merits of any question, and usually fall back on their moral sense to settle things after their own taste.

Não confio nas pessoas que têm muitos amigos. É sinal de que não conhecem os outros.

Written By Carlos Ruiz Zafón

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