Books Worth Reading Are Worth

A Large, Still Book Is A Piece Of Quietness, Succulent And Nourishing In A Noisy World, Which I Approach And Imbibe With "a Sort Of Greedy Enjoyment," As Marcel Proust Said Of Those Rooms Of His Old Home Whose Air Was "saturated With The Bouquet Of Silence."

Love Is The Most Subtle Form Of Self-interest.

Happiness Is A Form Of Courage.

The Great Revolution Of The Future Will Be Nature's Revolt Against Man.

Be Contented, When You Have Got All You Want.