Quotes by Gabrielle Dubois

Whats happiness for a reader? Be pleasantly surprised by a book from which he expected nothing.

Happy be the reader plunged into her book who forgot the world and whom world forgot.

Turn the page, your heroine is still there, breathe, relax, life is beautiful: youre in a book!

The reader leaves his mark on the book, as the book leaves its mark on the reader.

Why do we do so few when we can do so much?

A good reader should always have two books with him: one to read, the other one to lend.

Lets read as if books were to disappear tomorrow!

Desire may cease once the desired person or object is acquired. The desire of reading doesn’t cease once a book is read, however extraordinary this one was.

Love from novels isnt true love: it ends where it should begin. True love, deep love, grows up with time, throughout days of dullness and days of storms. It leaves in ones heart a rainbow of tenderness and forgiveness which illuminates forever the beloved one.

Life can be so unexpected and wolderful!

I sit down by the river.Its incessant flow has polished the rocks carried from the top of the mountain. The aqueous caress, that has unrolled for millions of years the liquid ribbon from the summits towards the plains, keeps the freshness of the youth.The July sun heats the trees on the shore, while the stream of water refreshes the air; Two breaths which mingle without opposing one another. The foliage softly sways under the summer breeze, tuning its movement to that of the fiery wave.Won by a palpable peace, thank you Mother Nature, I dive into my book.A time later, which seems infinite to me, the sky becomes darker, I raise my head.How many hours have passed during which, indifferent to the human time, the cascading water has descended from the mountain? How much water has passed in front of me? How many beings have quenched their thirst there, and get their lives out from it?How long after my small passage on Earth will have been forgotten, the river will continue to flow, to carry its rocks, to erode the mountain until it becomes a plain, to spread life like a vein of the Earth ?

“No happiness in the writer, no happiness in the reader.”