I Couldn't Live Where There Were No

I Am Simply A Book Drunkard.

No One Can Be Free Who Has A Thousand Ancestors.

I Know I Chatter On Far Too Much... But If You Only Knew How Many Things I Want To Say And Don't. Give Me Some Credit.

The Beauty Of Winter Is That It Makes You Appreciate Spring.

Facts Are Stubborn Things, But, As Some One Has Wisely Said, Not Half So Stubborn As Fallacies.