Book-lovers Quote by Elizabeth Brundage

“The library at home when she was child had been her refuge. She gravitated to it. When she was anxious, just taking a book…

— M.J. Rose

“She was home, among the mayor's books of every color and description, with their silver and gold lettering. She could smell the pages. She…

— Markus Zusak

“For the first time, I smelled her. I can't describe the smell. Flowery, yet somehow musty, like a beautiful woman with the soul of…

— Caris O'Malley

“You may tear the petals, but the scent still remains. You may close the story, but the ink still remains.”

— Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Yesterday's rain had left a bitter, springlike smell in the air; the vehemence that beat against her in the street and hummed above her…

— Willa Cather

“To my amazement, miraculously, the lid suddenly loosened and slid all the way open, revealing its hidden cargo: A stack of small paper booklets.…

— Syrie James

“With my eyes closed, I would touch a familiar book and draw its fragrance deep inside me. This was enough to make me happy. ”

— Haruki Murakami

“Sometimes she sat against the wall, longing for the warm finger of paint to wander just once more down the side of her nose,…

— Markus Zusak

“There is something nice about a library, isn't there?" Mr. Curtis said. He nodded and took in the familiar scenery. "The scent of ink…

— Ilana Waters

“You may tear the petals, but the scent still remains. You may close the chapter, but the ink still remains. The unfinished melodies keep…

— Jayita Bhattacharjee

“She laughed a bit at the simple beauty of it all - the white paper, the elegant arc, the soft green grass; and, beside…

— Peter Carnavas

“This time when she picked up her paints, she didn’t think, she just painted. It was like opening the door onto a storm. The…

— Michelle Frost