Why is it that people who wouldn't dream of stealing anything else think it's perfectly all right to steal books?

Talent is the infinite capacity for taking pains. Genius is the infinite capacity for achievement without taking any pains at all.

I have these guilts about never having read Chaucer but I was talked out of learning Early Anglo-Saxon / Middle English by a friend who had to take it for her Ph.D. They told her to write an essay in Early Anglo-Saxon on any-subject-of-her-own-choosing. “Which is all very well,” she said bitterly, “but the only essay subject you can find enough Early Anglo-Saxon words for is ‘How to Slaughter a Thousand Men in a Mead Hall’.

If you happen to pass by 84 Charing Cross Road, kiss it for me? I owe it so much.

I do love secondhand books that open to the page some previous owner read oftenest. The day Hazlitt came he opened to "I hate to read new books," and I hollered "Comrade!" to whoever owned it before me.

I despair of ever getting it through anybody's head I am not interested in bookshops, I am interested in what's written in the books. I don't browse in bookshops, I browse in libraries, where you can take a book home and read it, and if you like it you go to a bookshop and buy it.

And for at least that moment, I wouldn't have traded the hundreds of books I've read for the few I know almost by heart.