Books should not be loved selfishly. Neither books nor anything else, in fact.

The most comfortable place for a tired mind is in the lap of a book.

Everyone and Everything is conspiring to end up in a book.

Books are a treasured friend, however it’s difficult to explain it to a non-reader.

Once you read a classic, you will start loving even the smell of the books.

If a book doesn’t inspire you to read more, it was not worth read.