Carlos Ruiz Zafon
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Carlos Ruiz Zafon
Carlos Ruiz Zafón Spanish: is a Spanish novelist...
NationalitySpanish
ProfessionNovelist
Date of Birth25 September 1964
CountrySpain
Carlos Ruiz Zafon quotes about
nonsense choke
I tried to swallow his nonsense without choking.
nonsense
Everything in life in nonsense. it's just a question of persepctive
reality order ideas
Does the madman know he is mad? Or are the madmen those who insist o. Convincing him of his unreason in order to safeguard their own idea of reality?
years bye dawn
[H]e lay awake, dreading the dawn when he would have to say good-bye to the small universe he had built for himself over the years.
wise wine men
Wine turns the wise man into a fool and the fool into a wise man.
dream people remember
There are people you remember and people you dream of.
dream needs might
Keep your dreams, you never know when you might need them.
agreement broken gentleman
A Gentleman's agreement cannot be broken without breaking the person who has entered into it.
military army years
The only use for military service is that it reveals the number of morons in the population," he would remark. "And that can be discovered in the first two weeks; there's no need for two years. Army, Marriage, the Church and Banking: the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Yes, go on, laugh.
world prejudice opinion
In this world the only opinion that holds court is prejudice.
sweet winning thinking
If you really want to possess a woman, you must think like her, and the first thing to do is win over her soul. The rest, that sweet, soft wrapping that steals away your senses and your virtue, is a bonus.
dream wind hatred
It’s a story of love, of hatred, and of the dreams that live in the shadow of the wind.
want way rich
The most efficient way of rendering the poor harmless is to teach them to want to imitate the rich.
laughter our-world people
Television is the Antichrist, and I can assure you after only three or four generations, people will no longer even know how to fart on their own and humans will return to medieval savagery and to the general state of imbecility that slugs overcame back in the Pleistocene era. Our world will not die as a result of the bomb...it will die of laughter, of banality, of making a joke of everything and a lousy joke at that.