Classics are not classics because hoary with age — they are the steel balls which have worn down mountains but remained unchanged in the mill of time. – Martin H. Fischer (1879–1962)
In books lies the soul of the whole Past Time: the articulate audible voice of the Past, when the body and material substance of it has altogether vanished like a dream. – Thomas Carlyle
The smile on your face lets me know that you need me, theres a truth in your heart that says youll never leave me, and the touch of your hand says youll catch me whenever I fall. – Allison Krauss
