The Starting Point Is A Question.

At Night, Here In The Library, The Ghosts Have Voices.

The Starting Point Is A Question.

During The Day, The Library Is A Realm Of Order.

Books May Not Change Our Suffering, Books May Not Protect Us From Evil, Books May Not Tell Us What Is Good Or What Is Beautiful, And They Will Certainly Not Shield Us From The Common Fate Of The Grave. But Books Grant Us Myriad Possibilities: The Possibility Of Change, The Possibility Of Illumination.

The Association Of Books With Their Readers Is Unlike Any Other Between Objects And Their Users.