When you were young, and your heart, was an open book. You used to say, live and let live.
If children are studying the 20th century, I’m in their text books.
Somebody’s boring me. I think it’s me.
And books which told me everything about the wasp, except why.
Up! up! my friend, and quit your books, Or surely you ’ll grow double! Up! up! my friend, and clear your looks! Why all this toil and trouble?
These hoards of wealth you can unlock at will.
Dreams, books, are each a world.
Books! tis a dull and endless strife: Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music! on my life, There’s more of wisdom in it.
Knowledge and increase of enduring joy From the great Nature that exists in works Of mighty Poets.
Books are the best type of influence from the past.
Often have I sighed to measure By myself a lonely pleasure,- Sighed to think I read a book, Only read, perhaps, by me.
May books and nature be their early joy!
Writing, acting, music, comedy. A deep love of literature and books. Thank God for all the artists who’ve helped me.
BTW A 24 week old embryo is not a human being. You’re not a human being until you’re in my phone book.
You’re not a human till you’re in my phone book. There. My hat is now in the political ring.
The greatest minds are capable of the greatest vices as well as of the greatest virtues.
The reading of all good books is like a conversation with the finest minds of past centuries.
Bad books engender bad habits, but bad habits engender good books.
The reading of all good books is indeed like a conversation with the noblest men of past centuries who were the authors of them, nay a carefully studied conversation, in which they reveal to us none but the best of their thoughts.
Community college is like a disco with books: “Here’s ten dollars; let me get my learn on!”