Books Quote by Leo Tolstoy

“back into bed and he came willingly, ashamed of the concern he saw in her sleepy face.  The desperation”

— Brian Harmon

“...he spent whole days and nights over his books; and thus with little sleeping and much reading his brains dried up to such a…

— Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra

“Finally, from so little sleeping and so much reading, his brain dried up and he went completely out of his mind.”

— Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra

“He pinched the remaining chapters’ pages delicately between his fingers and sighed. He always hated reaching the end of a good book.”

— David S.E. Zapanta

“He didn't know what he felt. For the first time in his life, his thoughts were a jumble, tossing and turning and writing over…

— Julia Quinn

“And he walked off down the path with his jaunty, independent stride. And I stood there where he left me, tremulous with love and…

— Sylvia Plath

“He believed books had an aura that protected him, that without one beside him he would die. He happily slept without women. He never…

— Richard Flanagan

“He felt overwelmed when he thought of all the books he hadn't read, all the books he wanted to read, and all the books…

— Kristine Grayson

“This was his favorite time of day, reading to his heart's content before going to sleep. When he tired of reading, he would fall…

— Haruki Murakami

“He went to stand next to the bed and even though the room was unlit, he could make out, faintly, her slight form beneath…

— Elizabeth Hoyt

“I listened intently. He chose to skim past the parts that would put his ridiculous worries to rest, and I chose to snatch the…

— Jodi Ellen Malpas

“He wa so difficult to read, it was frustrating. His thoughts and emotions always seemed to be kept very carefully under wraps. Whereas I…

— Tiffany A. Snow