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A library is an arsenal of liberty.
A library is an arsenal of liberty.
If truth is beauty, how come no one has their hair done in a library.
If truth is beauty, how come no one has their hair done in a library.
 A library is but the soul's burial-ground. It is the land of 
shadows.  
 A library is but the soul's burial-ground. It is the land of 
shadows. 
 The first thing naturally when one enters a scholar's study or 
library, is to look at his books. One read more 
 The first thing naturally when one enters a scholar's study or 
library, is to look at his books. One gets a notion very 
speedily of his tastes and the range of his pursuits by a glance 
round his book-shelves. 
 What a place to be in is an old library! It seems as though all 
the souls of all read more 
 What a place to be in is an old library! It seems as though all 
the souls of all the writers that have bequeathed their labours 
to these Bodleians were reposing here as in some dormitory, or 
middle state. I do not want to handle, to profane the leaves, 
their winding-sheets. I could as soon dislodge a shade. I seem 
to inhale learning, walking amid their foliage; and the odor of 
their old moth-scented coverings is fragrant as the first bloom 
of those sciential apples which grew amid the happy orchard.
   - Charles Lamb (used pseudonym Elia), 
 Thou can'st not die. Here thou art more than safe
 Where every book is thy epitaph.  
 Thou can'st not die. Here thou art more than safe
 Where every book is thy epitaph. 
"A library is not a luxury but one of the necessities of life."
"A library is not a luxury but one of the necessities of life."
 That place that does contain
 My books, the best companions, is to me
  A glorious court, where read more 
 That place that does contain
 My books, the best companions, is to me
  A glorious court, where hourly I converse
   With the old sages and philosophers;
    And sometimes, for variety, I confer
     With kings and emperors, and weigh their counsels;
      Calling their victories, if unjustly got,
       Unto a strict account, and, in my fancy,
        Deface their ill-placed statues. 
 Food for the soul.
 [Lat., Nutrimentum spiritus.]  
 Food for the soul.
 [Lat., Nutrimentum spiritus.]