No matter how wild the winds or rough the seas of life, libraries stand ready, beaming their reliable lights, guiding us toward knowledge, pleasure, consolation, wisdom, and hope.

Who is getting more pleasure from this rocking, the baby or me?

No matter how wild the winds or rough the seas of life, libraries stand ready, beaming their reliable lights, guiding us toward knowledge, pleasure, consolation, wisdom, and hope.

I have discovered the meaning of life. It resides in what I can wrest from each day that I live.

It is never, never too late, in a story or in real life, to correct.

No one knows how it is that with one glance a boy can break through into a girl's heart.

It's never too late-in fiction or in life-to revise.