"If you take a book with you on a joumey," Mo had
said when he put the first one in her box, "an odd thing
happens: The book begins collecting your memories. And
forever after you have only to open that book to be back
where you first read it. It will an come into your mind with
the very first words. the sights you saw in that place, what
it smelled Eke, the ice cream you ate while you were
reading it___ yes, books are Eke flypaper—memories cling to
the printed page better than anything else. "
Comelia Funke, Inkheart
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