It Can Never Be Wrong To Give

A Poet's Soul Must Contain The Perfect Shape Of All Things Good, Wise And Just. His Body Must Be Spotless And Without Blemish, His Life Pure, His Thoughts High, His Studies Intense.

There Were No Books In Eden, And There Will Be None In Heaven

Libraries Are Not Made, They Grow.

It Is The Mass The Matters.

Any Ordinary Man Can...surround Himself With Two Thousand Books...and Thenceforward Have At Least One Place In The World In Which It Is Possible To Be Happy.