“My mistake was in ever opening the books.”

“I’m an open book—an open book I’m still writing and editing. My book is a romance novel, sort of like The Secret.”

“... I learn from my mistakes, and falling for you was by far the worst mistake I’ve ever made.”

“My life's an open book. Some of the pages are a little ripped, but it's open.”

“I opened a book and in I strode.Now nobody can find me.I've left my chair, my house, my road,My town and my world behind me.I'm wearing the cloak, I've slipped on the ring,I've swallowed the magic potion.I've fought with a dragon, dined with a kingAnd dived in a bottomless ocean.I opened a book and made some friends.I shared their tears and laughterAnd followed their road with its bumps and bendsTo the happily ever after.I finished my book and out I came.The cloak can no longer hide me.My chair and my house are just the same,But I have a book inside me.”

“If you ever mess with my daughter again, it will be the last mistake you make!”