Wednesday, October 18, 2017

We've got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen. 
(~D.H. Lawrence)
For to know a man's library is, in some measure, to know his mind. 
(~Geraldine Brooks)
A book is a garden, an orchard, a storehouse, a party, a company by the way, a counselor, a multitude of counselors. 
(~Charles Baudelaire)
Even the strongest and bravest must sometimes weep. It shows they have a great heart, one that can feel compassion for others. 
(~Brian Jacques)
There is greatness in doing something you hate for the sake of someone you love. 
(~Shmuley Boteach)
Music is the literature of the heart; it commences where speech ends. 
(~Alphonse de Lamartine)
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. 
(~Robert Frost)