In Libris Libertas

“The light of a candle

is transferred to another candle—

spring twilight”

- Yosa Buson

“This life is too short, darling,

so come, run away with me”

A world of dew,

And within every dewdrop

A world of struggle

“Some books are to be tasted

Others to be swallowed

And some few to be chewed and digested”

“There is no friend as loyal as a book”

“Never to suffer would never to have been blessed“

“And all I loved, I loved alone”

“I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat”

“And so being young and dipped in folly I fell in love with melancholy.”

“Autumn leaves are falling, filling up the streets; golden colours on the lawn, nature’s trick or treat!”

“Look at how a single candle can both defy and define the darkness”

“All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream”