Suffer fools gladly; they may be right.
Education begins by teaching children to read and ends by making most of them hate reading.
Book-love, I say again, lasts throughout life, it never flags or fails, but, like Beauty itself, is a joy forever.
Never put off till tomorrow the book you can read today.
The better the book the more room for the reader.
A large, still book is a piece of quietness, succulent and nourishing in a noisy world, which I approach and imbibe with "a sort of greedy enjoyment," as Marcel Proust said of those rooms of his old home whose air was "saturated with the bouquet of silence."