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“If you're thinking of calling on that Mrs. Pentstemmon, you can save yourself the trouble. The old biddy's dead." "Dead?" said Sophie. She had a silly impulse to add, But she was alive an hour ago! And she stopped herself, because death is like that: people are alive until they die.”

Quote by Diana Wynne Jones

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Howl's Moving Castle

This novel is a classic in the fantasy genre, blending elements of romance, magic, and adventure. It tells the story of Sophie Hatter, a young woman who becomes an apprentice to the enigmatic wizard Howl. As she navigates the whimsical world of the Moving Castle, she discovers her own strength and the power of love. more

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Diana Wynne Jones
Diana Wynne Jones

Diana Wynne Jones, a renowned British fantasy writer, was born on August 16, 1934, in Wales, UK, and passed away on March 26, 2011. Her works are known for their imaginative storytelling, deep themes, and richly developed characters, particularly in the realm of young adult fantasy literature. Notable works include 'The Magicians' Assistant' and 'The Time of the Ghost'. more

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