People Are Like Books, Unknown Until They

I Suppose I Have An Active Imagination, And Writing Allows Me To Live It Out.

People Are Like Books, Unknown Until They Are Opened.

There Are Far Too Many People For Us To Think About Each Of Them During Our Short Stay On Earth—like The Thousands Of Books In A Library We Haven’t Time To Read In An Afternoon. But This Is No Excuse To Cease Browsing. For Every Now And Then, We Find That One Book That Reaches Us Deep Inside And Introduces Us To Ourselves. And, In Someone Else’s Story, We Come To Understand Our Own.

Everyone Has Some Inner Power That Awaits Discovery.

Old Friends Are Memories Personified.