I wish I could remember where I put things. I spend half my life looking for my keys. With the other half… — Sara Paretsky Copy Share Image
In looking for the keys of paradise, a pope may stoop a little; having found them, he should rise again. — Pope Sixtus V Copy Share Image
I insist on knowing the names, on being interested only in books left ajar, like doors; I will not go looking for… — Andre Breton Copy Share Image
