Dustfinger Quotes

• Dustfinger inspected his reddened fingers and felt the taut skin. ‘He might tell me how my story ends,’ he murmured. Meggie looked at him in astonishment. ‘You mean you don’t know?’ Dustfinger smiled. Meggie still didn’t particularly like his smile. It seemed to appear only to hide something else. ‘What’s so unusual about that, princess?’ he asked quietly. ‘Do you know how your story ends?’ Meggie had no answer for that.

  Cornelia Funke

  Princess, Mean, Skins

  Cornelia Funke (2011). “Inkheart”, p.241, Scholastic Inc.

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• Dustfinger still clearly remembered the feeling of being in love for the first time. How vulnerable his heart had suddenly been! Such a trembling, quivering thing, happy and miserably unhappy at once.

  Cornelia Funke

  Happiness, Heart, Being In Love

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• Que no te preocupe no poder hablar", le había dicho Dustfinger a menudo. La gente tiende a no escuchar de todos modos, ¿verdad?

  Cornelia Funke

  People, Worry, Able

  Cornelia Funke (2011). “Inkspell”, p.338, Scholastic Inc.

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• And there stood Basta with his foot already on another dead body, smiling. Why not? He had hit his target, and it was the target he had been aiming for all along: Dustfinger’s heart, his stupid heart. It broke in two as he held Farid in his arms, it simply broke in two, although he had taken such good care of it all these years.

  Cornelia Funke

  Stupid, Taken, Heart

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• ¿Qué pasa princesa? ¿Conoces el final de tu historia?

  Cornelia Funke

  Princess, Stories, Matter

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• Desde las almenas de la torre, Dustfinger contemplaba un lago negro como la noche, donde el reflejo del castillo nadaba en un mar de estrellas. El viento que pasaba sobre su rostro sin cicatrices era frío por la nieve de las montañas circundantes, y Dustfinger saboreaba la vida como si la probara por primera vez. El anhelo que le producía y el deseo. Toda la amargura, toda la dulzura, aunque sólo fuera por un rato, nunca más de un rato, todo lo ganado y lo perdido, lo perdido y lo vuelto a encontrar.

  Cornelia Funke

  Stars, Reflection, Night

  Cornelia Funke (2011). “Inkdeath”, p.491, Scholastic Inc.

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• Mi querida Elinor, es evidente que naciste en la historia equivocada", dijo por fin Dustfinger.

  Cornelia Funke

  Lasts, Stories, Said

  Cornelia Funke (2011). “Inkheart”, p.113, Scholastic Inc.

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• Who are you?' Mo looked at the White Women. Then he looked at Dustfinger's still face. Guess.' The bird ruffled up its golden feathers, and Mo saw that the mark on its breast was blood. You are Death.' Mo felt the word heavy on his tongue. Could any word be heavier?

  Cornelia Funke

  Blood, White, Bird

  Cornelia Funke (2011). “Inkdeath”, p.225, Scholastic Inc.

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• Dustfinger closed his eyes and listened. He was home again.

  Cornelia Funke

  Home, Eye, His Eyes

  Cornelia Funke (2011). “Inkspell”, p.33, Chicken House

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• A veces Dustfinger pensaba que el miedo constante de Basta a las maldiciones y los desastres repentinos probablemente surgía de su terror a la oscuridad interior, que le hacía suponer que el resto del mundo debía ser exactamente igual.

  Cornelia Funke

  Darkness Within, World, Assuming

  Cornelia Funke (2011). “Inkheart”, p.462, Scholastic Inc.

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• When it came to hiding, even Gwin had nothing to teach Dustfinger. A strange sense of curiosity had always driven him to explore the hidden, forgotten corners of this and any other place, and all that knowledge had now come in useful.

  Cornelia Funke

  Curiosity, Strange, Forgotten

  Cornelia Funke (2011). “Inkheart”, p.462, Scholastic Inc.

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• He flung his arms around her neck, but only once he saw Silvertoungue's back was turned. He never knew with fathers. "I'll save him, Meggie!" he wispered in her ear. "I'll bring Dustfinger back. This story will have a happy ending.I swear!

  Cornelia Funke

  Father, Stories, Ears

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• Este mundo', dijo. "¿De verdad te gusta? ¡Vaya pregunta! Farid nunca se preguntaba esas cosas. Se alegraba de volver a estar con Dustfinger y no le importaba dónde. Es un mundo cruel, ¿no crees? Meggie continuó. Mo me ha dicho a menudo que olvido con demasiada facilidad lo cruel que es'. Con sus dedos quemados, Farid acarició su cabello rubio. Brillaba incluso en la oscuridad. Todos son crueles", dijo. El mundo del que vengo, el mundo del que vienes tú y éste también. Quizá la gente no vea de inmediato la crueldad de tu mundo, está mejor escondida, pero está ahí de todos modos.

  Cornelia Funke

  Oscuro, Pensar, Pelo

  Cornelia Funke (2011). "Inkspell", p.497, Scholastic Inc.

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