My alma mater was books, a good library…. I could spend the rest of my life reading, just satisfying my curiosity.
A book is like a garden, carried in the pocket.
If you stop to think about it, you’ll have to admit that all the stories in the world consist essentially of twenty-six letters. The letters are always the same, only the arrangement varies. From letters words are formed, from words sentences, from sentences chapters, and from chapters stories.
The books that the world calls immoral are books that show the world its own shame.
The library is inhabited by spirits that come out of the pages at night.