Langdon turned to Sophie. "Who is that? What... happened?" Teabing hobbled over. "You were rescued by a knight brandishing an Excalibur made… — Dan Brown Copy Share Image
Both Christianity and Islam are logocentric,” he told his students, “meaning they are focused on the Word. In Christian tradition, the Word… — Dan Brown Copy Share Image
Nothing is hidden that will not be made known; nothing is secret that will not come to light. — Dan Brown Copy Share Image
We are creators, and yet we naively play the role of "the created." We see ourselves as helpless sheep buffeted around by… — Dan Brown Copy Share Image
Proof ... was a conclusion built on a pyramid of facts, a broad base of accepted information on which more specific assertions… — Dan Brown Copy Share Image
I don't read horror, ever. When I was 15, I made the mistake of reading part of 'The Exorcist.' It was the… — Dan Brown Copy Share Image
The more science I studied, the more I saw that physics becomes metaphysics and numbers become imaginary numbers. The farther you go into science,… — Dan Brown Copy Share Image
Sometimes all it takes is a tiny shift of perspective to see something familiar in a totally new light. — Dan Brown Copy Share Image
“Leonardo believed his research had the potential to convert millions to a more spiritual life. Last year he categorically proved the existence of an… — Dan Brown Copy Share Image
I am a completely horizontal author. I can't think unless I'm lying down, either in bed or stretched on a couch and with a… — Dan Brown Copy Share Image
We did not have a television while I was growing up, and so I read voraciously. My earliest memory of being utterly transfixed by… — Dan Brown Copy Share Image
“Robert,” Ambra whispered, “just remember the wise words of Disney’s Princess Elsa.” Langdon turned. “I’m sorry?” Ambra smiled softly. “Let it go.” — Dan Brown Copy Share Image
Who will guard the guards ? If we're the guards of society, then who will watch us and make sure that we're not dangerous? — Dan Brown Copy Share Image
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