Books Quote by Markus Zusak

“She lifted the book to her nose. A book had a smell more soothing than any of Mrs. Hawkins's herbs. There was nothing like…

— Cindy Thomson

“They could read it on each other, their faces wrinkled pages. Words hiding in the folds of their clothes. She was made of letters…

— Brian Francis Slattery

“She was enchanting. He loved the notes she wrote in her pretty handwriting, the way she smelled, like oranges and dough, the savage blackness…

— Sarah Addison Allen

“Wooed by a vivid cover, she picked one up and leafed through it. She loved thee way it smelled, the ink, the fine paper,…

— Elizabeth Brundage

“She took comfort in the familiarity of his smell, knowing that if she lost all her possessions and her home, at least she would…

— Sage Steadman

“When she opened the door, the happy ringing of the silver bell above her head and the smell of old books welcomed her like…

— Angela C. Blackmoore

“She smelled of home...as if home had never been a place, but had always been this little person whom she'd carried alongside her.”

— Celeste Ng

“There was nothing particularly special about her, except that she was good with numbers, and very good at lying, and she made her home…

— Maggie Stiefvater

“She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at you, where…

— Anne Rice

“Today she felt especially comforted by the books that climbed the walls. They were a reminder that any knowledge she desired was hers for…

— Liv Constantine

“For the first time, I smelled her. I can't describe the smell. Flowery, yet somehow musty, like a beautiful woman with the soul of…

— Caris O'Malley

“For a moment I was distracted. Books always did that to me... I liked the creamy pages, the smell of ink, all the secrets…

— Elizabeth C. Bunce