Intuition Is Reason In A Hurry.

Books Are Never Out Of Humour; Never Envious Or Jealous, They Answer All Questions With Readiness; ... They Teach Us How To Live And How To Die; They Dispel Melancholy By Their Mirth, And Amuse By Their Wit; They Prepare The Soul To Suffer Everything And Desire Nothing; They Introduce Us To Ourselves.

Book-love, I Say Again, Lasts Throughout Life, It Never Flags Or Fails, But, Like Beauty Itself, Is A Joy Forever.

Love Is The Most Subtle Form Of Self-interest.

History Proves There Is No Better Advertisement For A Book Than To Condemn It For Obscenity.

Fear Of Corrupting The Mind Of The Younger Generation Is The Loftiest Form Of Cowardice.