I’ve heard the rumors about hate, too, once in a long while, over the years. Do you know why? I don’t, that’s sure! Maybe the books can get us half out of the cave. They just might stop us from making...
It’s strange, I don’t miss her, it’s strange I don’t feel much of anything, said Montag. Even if she dies, I realized a moment ago, I don’t think I’ll feel sad. It isn’t right. Something must be wrong...
It was a day to be out of bed, to pull curtains and fling open windows.It was a day to make your heart bigger with warm mounain air.
It is good to renew one's wonder, said the philosopher. Space travel has again made children of us all.
If she fell, if she broke, you'd find a million fragments in the morning. Bright crystal and clear wine on the parquet flooring, that's all you'd see at dawn.
If Only We Had Taller BeenThe fence we walked between the yearsDid bounce us serene.It was a place half in the sky whereIn the green of leaf and promising of peachWe'd reach our hands to touch and alm...
I've heard rumors; the world is starving, but we're well fed. Is it true, the world works hard and we play? Is that why we're hated so much?
I would not see our candle blown out in the wind. It is a small thing, this dear gift of life handed us mysteriously out of immensity. I would not have that gift expire... If I seem to be beating a de...
I still love books. Nothing a computer can do can compare to a book. You can't really put a book on the Internet. Three companies have offered to put books by me on the Net, and I said, 'If you can ma...
I started traveling. My luggage was snowed under blizzards of travel stickers. I have been alone in Paris, alone in Vienna, alone in London, and all in all, it is very much like being alone in Green T...
I leave you gifts of Fate most secret; find no other's Fate, For if you do, no grave is deep enough for your despair No countryfar enough to hide your loss.
I don't know anything anymore
He was part of us and when he died, all the actions stopped dead and there was no one to do them just the way he did. He was individual. He was an important man.
Grandfather's been dead for all these years, but if you lifted my skull, byGod, in the convolutions of my brain you'd find the big ridges of his thumbprint. He touched me.As I said earlier, he was a s...
Go home.' Montag fixed his eyes upon her, quietly. 'Go home and think of your first husband divorced and your second husband killed in a jet and your third husband blowing his brains out, go home and...
Et quand il est mort, je me suis aperçu que ce n'était pas lui que je pleurais, mais les choses qu'il faisait.
Do you remember what happened to Mexico when Cortez and his very fine good friends arrived from Spain? A whole civilization destroyed by greedy, righteous bigots. History will never forgive Cortez.
Cuando ya no hay nada que perder, se puede correr cualquier riesgo.
Bill, when you're my age, you'll find out it's the little savors and little things that count more than big ones. A walk on a spring morning is better than an eighty-mile ride in a hopped-up car, you...
Because the Muse persists.