New York Times bestselling author John Connolly's unique imagination takes readers through the end of innocence into adulthood and beyond in this dark and triumphantly creative novel of grief and loss, loyalty and love and the redemptive power of stories. High in his attic bedroom,... read more
Takes place during World War II. A young boy's family changes when his father marries another woman after his mother dies, and they have a baby together. Struggling to get along, and accept his new brother, twelve-year-old David plunges himself into reading. Soon, the lines between fantasy... read more (warning: may contain spoilers)
“David shook hands and watched with alarm as his fingers were swallowed up in Snow White's marshmallow palm.”
“And in the darkness David closed his eyes, as all that was lost was found again.”
“Then you must decide for yourself what to do. Remember, though, that nothing comes without cost. The villagers learned that as they sifted through the remains of their homes. There is a price to be paid for everything, and it is a good idea to find out that price before you make the agreement. Your friend the Woodsman called this fellow a trickster, and if that is what he is, then nothing he says is entirely to be trusted. Be careful in striking a bargain with him and listen closely to his words, for he will say less than he means and conceal more than he reveals.”
“. . . David did not want children crawling in there and getting into trouble. Instead, he would talk to them of stories and books, and explain to them how stories wanted to be told and books wanted to be read, and how everything that they ever needed to know about life and the land of which he wrote, or about any land or realm that they could imagine, was contained in books. And some of the children understood and some did not.”
“"...and there he was no longer old but a young man, for a man is always his father's child no matter how old he is or how long they have been apart."”
“A lifetime was but a moment in that place, and each man dreams his own heaven.”
“I've read about them. I've seen them in my book of Greek myths. For some reason, I don't think they belong in this story, yet here they are...”David
“We all have our routines,” he said softly. “But they must have a purpose and provide an outcome that we can see and take some comfort from, or else they have no use at all. Without that, they are like the endless pacings of a caged animal. If they are not madness itself, then they are a prelude to it.”Highlighted by 47 Kindle customers
Stories were different, though: they came alive in the telling. Without a human voice to read them aloud, or a pair of wide eyes following them by flashlight beneath a blanket, they had no real existence in our world.Highlighted by 41 Kindle customers
“I believe in those whom I love and trust. All else is foolishness. This god is as empty as his church. His followers choose to attribute all of their good fortune to him, but when he ignores their pleas or leaves them to suffer, they say only that he is beyond their understanding and abandon themselves to his will. What kind of god is that?”Highlighted by 34 Kindle customers
Stories wanted to be read, David’s mother would whisper. They needed it. It was the reason they forced themselves from their world into ours. They wanted us to give them life.Highlighted by 33 Kindle customers
This life is filled with threats and danger, David. We face those that we have to face, and there will be times when we must make the choice to act for a greater good, even at risk to ourselves, but we do not lay down our lives needlessly. Each of us has only one life to live, and one life to give. There is no glory in throwing it away where there is no hope.Highlighted by 31 Kindle customers
“Then find routines that allow you to feel secure when they are done. You told me that you have a new brother: look to him each morning. Look to your father, and your stepmother. Tend to the flowers in the garden, or in the pots upon the windowsill. Seek others who are weaker than you are, and try to give them comfort where you can. Let these be your routines, and the rules that govern your life.”Highlighted by 31 Kindle customers
Newspaper stories were as insubstantial as smoke, as long-lived as mayflies. They did not take root but were instead like weeds that crawled along the ground, stealing the sunlight from more deserving tales.Highlighted by 30 Kindle customers
“But I feared more the death of others. I did not want to lose them, and I worried about them while they were alive. Sometimes, I think that I concerned myself so much with the possibility of their loss that I never truly took pleasure in the fact of their existence.Highlighted by 24 Kindle customers
The stories in books hate the stories contained in newspapers, David’s mother would say. Newspaper stories were like newly caught fish, worthy of attention only for as long as they remained fresh, which was not very long at all.Highlighted by 22 Kindle customers
That was what death was like: trapped in a small space with a big weight holding you down for all eternity.Highlighted by 21 Kindle customers
1. Of All That Was Found and All That Was Lost
2. Of Rose and Dr. Moberley, and the Importance of Details
3. Of the New House, the New Child, and the New King
4. Of Jonathan Tulvey and Billy Golding, and Men Who Dwell by Railway Tracks
5. Of Intruders and Transformations
6. Of the War, and the Way Between Worlds
7. Of the Woodsman and the Work of His Ax
8. Of Wolves, and Worse-Than-Wolves
9. Of the Loups and How They Came into Being
10. Of Tricksters and Trickery
11. Of the Children Lost in the Forest and What Befell Them
12. Of Bridges and Riddles, and the Many Unappealing Characteristics of Trolls
13. Of Dwarfs and Their Sometimes Irascible Nature
14. Of Snow White, Who Is Very Unpleasant Indeed
15. Of the Deer-Girl
16. Of the Three Surgeons
17. Of Centaurs and the Vanity of the Huntress
18. Of Roland
19. Of Roland's Tale and the Wolf Scout
20. Of the Village, and Roland's Second Tale
21. Of the Coming of the Beast
22. Of the Crooked Man and the Sowing of Doubt
23. Of the March of the Wolves
24. Of the Fortress of Thorns
25. Of the Enchantress and What Became of Raphael and Roland
26. Of Two Killings and Two Kings
27. Of the Castle, and the King's Greeting
28. Of the Book of Lost Things
29. Of the Crooked Man's Hidden Kingdom and the Treasures That He Kept There
30. Of the Crooked Man's Act of Betrayal
31. Of the Battle, and the Fate of Those Who Would Be King
32. Of Rose
33. Of All That Was Lost and All That Was Found
A Conversation with John Connolly
Of Fairy Tales, Dark Towers, and Other Such Matters: Some Notes on The Book of Lost Things
1. Rumpelstiltskin
2. The Water of Life
3. Little Red Riding Hood
4. Hansel and Gretel
5. The Three Billy-Goats Gruff
6. Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs
7. Goldilocks
8. The Three Army-Surgeons
9. The Goose-Girl
10. Beauty and the Beast
11. Sleeping Beauty
12. Robert Browning and "Childe Roland to the Dark Tower Came"
13. Centaurs
14. Harpies
15. The Death of Manius
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