After having finished reading Johnny, my Friend for the fourth time, and having enjoyed it just as much as I did during the past three reads, it would have every right to be posted here. But I don't want to bore you guys, so I went for another book today: Tintenherz by Cornelia Funke (Inkheart in English).
Every time that I open this book, I know it will be a journey - a wonderful journey through words and pages. Every time I open it, I fall in love with the world and the characters all over again. I love the whole trilogy, and the only thing that lessens my love for it a little bit is the fact that I don't like the third book as much as the other two. But snugly sitting on these pages is one of the most beautiful ideas, and Cornelia Funke has made it come to life, in an incredible story, at times using such delicate, feathery language, and at times such grand metaphors. It's love, pure and simple. :)