It's A Cruel World, Don't You Think?

Mo Could Paint Pictures In The Empty Air With His Voice Alone.

What A Plague Love Is!

And My Father Always Took Me To The Library. We Were Both Book Addicts.

Sometimes, When You're So Sad You Don't Know What To Do, It Helps To Be Angry.

Life Was More Difficult In Inkheart, Yet It Seemed To Meggie That With Every New Day Fenoglio's Story Was Spinning A Magic Spell Around Her Heart, Sticky As A Spider's Web And Enchantingly Beautiful.