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− | “Some bookstores are organized, more gallery than shop. Some are sterile, reserved for only the new and untouched. But not this one. This shop is a labyrinth of stacks and shelves, texts stacked two, even three deep, leather beside paper beside board. Her favorite kind of store, one that’s easy to get lost in.” | + | {| width="90%" |
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+ | == Quotes about Books & Bookstores == | ||
+ | | class="title" | '''<span style="color:#000000; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"> ~ V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue ''' | ||
+ | :'' “Some bookstores are organized, more gallery than shop. '' | ||
+ | :'' Some are sterile, reserved for only the new and untouched. But not this one. '' | ||
+ | :'' This shop is a labyrinth of stacks and shelves, texts stacked two, even three deep, '' | ||
+ | :'' leather beside paper beside board. Her favorite kind of store, one that’s easy to get lost in.” '' | ||
− | “His hands were weak and shaking from carrying far too many books from the bookshop. It was the best feeling.” | + | | class="title" | '''<span style="color:#000000; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"> ~ Joseph Gordon-Levitt, The Tiny Book of Tiny Stories ''' |
+ | :'' “His hands were weak and shaking from carrying far too many books from the bookshop. It was the best feeling.” '' | ||
− | “People open bookstores because they want their souls back.” | + | | class="title" | '''<span style="color:#000000; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"> ~ Elizabeth Tallent, Two Women ''' |
+ | :'' “People open bookstores because they want their souls back.” '' | ||
− | “Some had been held aloft tepid rose-scented baths, and thickened and warped with moisture. Others had child-like scrawls on the acknowledgement page, little fingers looking for a blank space to leave their mark. Then there were the pristine novels, ones that had been read carefully, bookmarks used, almost like their owner barely pried the pages open so loathe were they to damage their treasure.” | + | | class="title" | '''<span style="color:#000000; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"> ~ Rebecca Raisin, The Little Bookshop on the Seine ''' |
+ | :'' “Some had been held aloft tepid rose-scented baths, and thickened and warped with moisture. '' | ||
+ | :'' Others had child-like scrawls on the acknowledgement page, little fingers looking for a blank space to leave their mark. '' | ||
+ | :'' Then there were the pristine novels, ones that had been read carefully, bookmarks used, '' | ||
+ | :'' almost like their owner barely pried the pages open so loathe were they to damage their treasure.” '' | ||
− | “What is the sweetness of flowers compared to the savour of dust and confinement?” | + | | class="title" | '''<span style="color:#000000; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"> ~ Peter Ackroyd ''' |
− | + | :'' “What is the sweetness of flowers compared to the savour of dust and confinement?” '' | |
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+ | | class="title" | '''<span style="color:#000000; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"> ~ Virginia Woolf, Street Haunting ''' | ||
+ | :'' “Second-hand books are wild books, homeless books; they have come together in vast flocks of variegated feather, '' | ||
+ | :'' and have a charm which the domesticated volumes of the library lack. '' | ||
+ | :'' Besides, in this random miscellaneous company we may rub against some complete stranger '' | ||
+ | :'' who will, with luck, turn into the best friend we have in the world.” '' | ||
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− | “Thousands have lived without a knowledge of tea and coffee; and daily experience teaches us that, under certain circumstances, they may be dispensed with without disadvantage to the merely animal functions; but it is an error, certainly, to conclude from this that they may be altogether dispensed with.” | + | {| width="90%" |
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+ | == Quotes about Coffee, Tea & Cafes == | ||
+ | | class="title" | '''<span style="color:#000000; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"> ~ Isabella Beeton, The Book of Household Management ''' | ||
+ | :'' “Thousands have lived without a knowledge of tea and coffee; '' | ||
+ | :'' and daily experience teaches us that, under certain circumstances, '' | ||
+ | :'' they may be dispensed with without disadvantage to the merely animal functions; '' | ||
+ | :'' but it is an error, certainly, to conclude from this that they may be altogether dispensed with.” '' | ||
− | “Want coffee?" I asked, as I headed that way. "It's three thirty in the morning." "Okay. Want coffee?” | + | | class="title" | '''<span style="color:#000000; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"> ~ Darynda Jones, Third Grave Dead Ahead ''' |
+ | :'' “Want coffee?" I asked, as I headed that way. '' | ||
+ | :'' "It's three thirty in the morning." '' | ||
+ | :'' "Okay. Want coffee?” '' | ||
− | “Inside, voices seemed to echo with shadows of other times. Accountants, dreamers, and would-be geniuses shared tables with the spectres of Pablo Picasso, Isaac Albeniz, Federico Garcia Lorca, and Salvador Dali. There any poor devil could pass for a historical figure for the price of a small coffee.” | + | | class="title" | '''<span style="color:#000000; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"> ~ Carlos Ruiz Zafón ''' |
+ | :'' “Inside, voices seemed to echo with shadows of other times. Accountants, dreamers, and would-be geniuses '' | ||
+ | :'' shared tables with the spectres of Pablo Picasso, Isaac Albeniz, Federico Garcia Lorca, and Salvador Dali. '' | ||
+ | :'' There any poor devil could pass for a historical figure for the price of a small coffee.” '' | ||
− | “A hardened and shameless tea-drinker, who has, for twenty years, diluted his meals with only the infusion of this fascinating plant; whose kettle has scarcely time to cool; who with tea amuses the evening, with tea solaces the midnight, and, with tea, welcomes the morning.” | + | | class="title" | '''<span style="color:#000000; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"> ~ Samuel Johnson ''' |
+ | :'' “A hardened and shameless tea-drinker, who has, for twenty years, diluted his meals with '' | ||
+ | :'' only the infusion of this fascinating plant; whose kettle has scarcely time to cool; '' | ||
+ | :'' who with tea amuses the evening, with tea solaces the midnight, and, with tea, welcomes the morning.” '' | ||
− | “She had walked from her little bungalow to Coffee & Tea. It was always filled with the well-educated, the complicated, the people who read books with captivating titles. A perfect place to ignore and be ignored. She found the anonymity delicious.” | + | | class="title" | '''<span style="color:#000000; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt;"> ~ Michael Benzehabe ''' |
+ | :'' “She had walked from her little bungalow to Coffee & Tea. It was always filled with the '' | ||
+ | :'' well-educated, the complicated, the people who read books with captivating titles. '' | ||
+ | :'' A perfect place to ignore and be ignored. She found the anonymity delicious.” '' | ||
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