He's A Man...and That's No Small Thing

He Shook His Head, Absorbed In One Of His Feats Of Memory, Those Brief Periods Of Scholastic Rapture Where He Lost Touch With The World Around Him, Absorbed Completely In Conjuring Up Knowledge From All Its Sources.

......what I Was Born Does Not Matter, Only What I Will Make Of Myself, Only What I Will Become.

Lord, Ye Gave Me A Rare Woman, And God! I Loved Her Well.

Overall, The Library Held A Hushed Exultation, As Though The Cherished Volumes Were All Singing Soundlessly Within Their Covers.

Healing Comes From The Healed; Not From The Physician.