I once wrestled with an angel. He won, but I learned a few things.

What about the future?" "We'll talk about the future when it gets here.

One is never alone with a book nearby, don't you agree? Every page reminds us of a day that has passed and makes us relive the emotions that filled it. Happy hours underlined in red pencil, dark ones in black.

Later, with time, I learned that although all men are capable of good and evil, the worst among them are those who, when they commit evil, do so by shielding themselves in the authority of others, in their subordination, or in the excuse of following orders. And even worse are those who believe they are justified by their God.

Becoming a book collector is like joining a religion: it’s for life.

I once wrestled with an angel. He won, but I learned a few things.

...the problem with words is that once spoken, they cannot find their way back to the speaker alone.