Even If Your Goose Habitually Lays Golden

Dreams Shape The World

He Would Go Somewhere No One Knew Him, And He Would Sit In A Library All Day And Read Books And Listen To People Breathing.

I See Libraries And Librarians As Frontline Soldiers In The War Against Illiteracy And The Lack Of Imagination.

The View Changes From Where You Are Standing. Words Can Wound, And Wounds Can Heal. All Of These Things Are True.

It Is A Fool's Prerogative To Utter Truths That No One Else Will Speak.