A Book is a door, you know. Always and forever. A Book is a door into another place and another heart and another world.
Because he had nothing to hide, he did perhaps appear to have forfeited a little of his strength. But that is the irony of honesty
It’s not that I don’t like people. It’s just that when I’m in the company of others – even my nearest and dearest – there always comes a moment when I’d rather be reading a Book.
I would rather be poor in a cottage full of Books than a king without the desire to read.
Rainy days should be spent at home with a cup of tea and a good Book.