I'm Perfectly Happy To Know The World

Words Are Immortal - Elinor

There Could Be Few Men Whose Love For A Woman Had Been Written On His Face With A Knife.

Power. Intoxicating. Like A Fine Wine.

Didn't Books Say That Too: That There Is Always Price To Pay For Happiness?

All Books Are In Safe Hands With Me. They're My Children, My Inky Children, And I Look After Them Well. I Keep The Sunlight Away From Their Pages, I Dust And Protect Them From Hungry Hookworms And Grubby Human Fingers.