“What shall I do, today? Visit the pub? Sit down in a garden with a book? A bird flies past. Where is… — Omar Khayyám Copy Share Image
My father used to say: Every bird is one bird, and every book is one book, and every bird and every book… — Clive Barker Copy Share Image
“You are reading while walking, she reads. You can't see your feet. The spread pages glide over the sidewalk, mottled by leaf… — Joyelle McSweeney Copy Share Image
