He Is So Mean, He Won't Let

No Book Can Be Appreciated Until It Has Been Slept With And Dreamed Over.

He Is So Mean, He Won't Let His Little Baby Have More Than One Measle At A Time.

I'd Like A Stocking Made For A Giant, And A Meeting House Full Of Toys, Then I'd Go Out In A Happy Hunt For The Poor Little Girls And Boys; Up The Street And Down The Street, And Across And Over The Town, I'd Search And Find Them Everyone, Before The Sun Went Down.

All Good And True Book-lovers Practice The Pleasing And Improving Avocation Of Reading In Bed ... No Book Can Be Appreciated Until It Has Been Slept With And Dreamed Over.

Let My Temptation Be A Book.