An extreme fearfulness moves through all your body, and your mind is troubled more.
I sit, tired of reading. I am sick of books. I can't tell where I leave off and the books begin. I'm nobody. I'm a polluted nothing. A confessed sin, an open door, the clutterer in the clutter.
All I need to dois place my pen against paperand your lovewrites for me.
Be great, read great books.
My eyes hunger to read more books then time allows me to devour.
Each book which so far is written is filled with a new thoughts... new images... new arguments... new discussions.
Intercourse is one thing, Intimacy is everything. Be encouraged
Eat Ice Cream. Read Books. Be Happy.
The church trembled and the hail hammered the roof, but his words glided in the air, joyful and bright like the birds at the cliffs. They floated freely around one another without colliding and the wi...
...when I look at and study the ranks of my books - for I have put the name of each author on the binding - I feel as if I am looking at the holy graves of those who wrote them.
There, in the tin factory, in the first moment of the atomic age, a human being was crushed by books.
As long as you have any floor space at all, you have room for books! Just make two stacks of books the same height, place them three or four feet apart, lay a board across them, and repeat. Viola! Boo...
We read frequently if unknowingly, in quest of a mind more original than our own.
If you go home with somebody, and they don't have books, don't fuck 'em!
To shew thee such tokens I have leave; and if thou wilt pray again, and weep as now, and fast even days, thou shall hear yet greater things.
Ti do un consiglio: quando sei giovane e ti capita di leggere qualcosa che non ti piace affatto, mettilo da parte e rileggilo tra tre anni dopo. Se ancora non ti piace, rileggilo dopo altri tre anni....
Let children read whatever they want and then talk about it with them. If parents and kids can talk together, we won't have as much censorship because we won't have as much fear.
Stop worshiping the bad in boys and start recognizing the good in men
I love the smell of old books, Mandy sighed, inhaling deeply with the book pressed against her face. The yellow pages smelled of wood and paper mills and mothballs.
Failures Are The Cornerstones Of Success!