Room Filled With Books Quotes

#1. Alone in the worn mahogany paneled library surrounded by hundreds of books that filled every shelf and lined every wall from floor to ceiling, Lady Butler contemplated, How odd it is that a room filled with millions of words can be so silent.

Lance Taubold

#2. Everyone keeps asking you for pictures, and after a while you get tired of that. I always say, They are in the archives.

Annie Leibovitz

#3. The one who bets the most wins. Cards just break ties.

Sam Farha

#4. When we hate a man, we hate in him something which resides in us ourselves. What is not in us does not move us." Never

Hermann Hesse

#5. Darius squared his shoulders, wishing he had something other than his handkerchief to keep his hands occupied while she stood this close, looking so angry and at the same time as wildly beautiful, dangerous, and breathtaking as a thunderstorm at sea. A face to sink a thousand ships...

Jayne Fresina

#6. Here lies a nuisance dedicated to sanity.

David Low

#7. As we try to achieve perfection, society changes and we just become more imperfect

Joao Matod

#8. He found himself in a room not unlike the shop. All books again, packed tight on shelves or laying in piles on every surface. It was a cozy room, for all that ; it smelled of warm, rich words and very deep thoughts.

Jenny Nimmo

#9. I distrust any advice that contains the words 'ought' or 'should'.

Tamora Pierce

#10. There is no one to touch Jane when you're in a tight place.

Rudyard Kipling

#11. Wait and wait. Most people's lives are spent waiting.

Sherwood Anderson

#12. But this room's walls were completely covered by bookcases, filled, which reached to the ceiling. There must have been hundreds - perhaps thousands - of books, their titles embossed in shiny letters.

Lois Lowry

#13. Decorators never quite saw the point of massing books. Books brought colour to a room and filled it up, but shelves bearing just one thing struck them as a decorative display opportunity tragically lost.

Peter York

#14. Rob's small room on the second floor of the Chapman Street house, a three-shelf bookcase was packed with black-and-white composition books, the front and back of each page filled with single-spaced notes from various classes. Tavarus thought, Damn, this is how you go places.

Jeff Hobbs