“Library? That sounded reasonable. As my thoughts revolved around my days surrounded by books, something miraculous happened. My anger subsided. It ebbed away as the thoughts of books, pages, and comfort entered my head.”
“I crawled into my book and pulled the pages over my head...”
“In my garden I spend my days, in my library I spend my nights. My interests are divided between my geraniums and my books. With the flower I am in the present; with the book I am in the past.”
“I crawled into my books and pulled the pages up over my head.(A Monstrous Regiment of Women)”
“my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways" from the book of Isaiah”
“I went to work at the library. I know that sounds crazy but I didn't know where else to go. Besides, at the library I was constantly surrounded by people. And I loved my job, surrounded by so many books, so many lives, so much of the past.”