Author archive for Tomer

  • The Secret Garden

    If you look the right way, you can see that the whole world is a garden.”

     

    Frances Hodgson Burnett, The Secret Garden
    75
  • Charles Dickens, A child’s dream of a star

    And the smallest bright specks playing at hide and seek in the sky all night, must surely be the children of the stars.”

     

    Charles Dickens, A child’s dream of a star
    58
  • The Golden Bird

    One feather is of no use to me, I must have the whole bird.”

     

    Brothers Grimm, The Golden Bird

     

    44
  • Where the Wild Things Are, Maurice Sendak

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    There should be a place where only the things you want to happen, happen.”

     

    Maurice Sendak, Where the Wild Things Are
    54
  • Gertrude Stein, The World is Round

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    Rose did not care about the moon, she liked stars. Once some one told her that the stars were round and she wished that they had not told her.”

     

    Gertrude Stein, The World is Round
    63
  • Gabriel Garcia Marquez, Love in the Time of Cholera

    He allowed himself to be swayed by his conviction that human beings are not born once and for all on the day their mothers give birth to them, but that life obliges them over and over again to give birth to themselves.”

     

    Gabriel Garcia Marquez, Love in the Time of Cholera
    27
  • Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The little prince

    Here is my secret, a very simple secret: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.”

     

    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The little prince
    38
  • Gertrude Stein, The World is Round

    Do you suppose that Rose is a rose
    If her favorite color is blue”

     

    Gertrude Stein, The World is Round
    40
  • Tove Jansson, Moominland Midwinter

    It’s a pity that exciting things always stop happening when you’re not afraid of them anymore and would like to have a little fun.”

     

    Tove Jansson, Moominland Midwinter
    41
  • Hans Christian Andersen, The Snow Queen

    Then little Gerda wept hot tears, which fell on his breast, and penetrated into his heart, and thawed the lump of ice, and washed away the little piece of glass which had stuck there.”

     

    Hans Christian Andersen, The Snow Queen
    21