Books Are The Ever Burning

It Is The Most Human And Kindly Of Seasons, As Fully Penetrated And Irradiated With The Feeling Of Human Brotherhood, Which Is The Essential Spirit Of Christianity, As The Month Of June With Sunshine And The Balmy Breath Of Roses.

A River Is The Cosiest Of Friends. You Must Love It And Live With It Before You Can Know It.

The Fragrance Always Stays In The Hand That Gives The Rose.

Age Is A Matter Of Feeling, Not Of Years.

Books Are The Ever Burning Lamps Of Accumulated Wisdom.