Happy is he who has laid up in his youth, and held fast in all fortune >>
Neither irony or sarcasm is argument. >>
A book is the only immortality. >>
The words of my book nothing, the drift of it everything. >>
Books are the bees which carry the quickening pollen from one to anoth >>
Ideally a book would have no order to it, and the reader would have to >>
A book is the only immortality.