“She read everything.”
“One of my friends at the Compound has a photographic memory. Everything she ever sees, reads, or hears, she remembers forever in perfect detail.”
“Reading gets me through everything ... or am I reading to get through everything?”
“...When the bespangled Miss Charisse wraps her phenomenal legs around [Fred] Astaire, she can be forgiven everything—even the fact that she reads her lines as if she learned them phonetically.”
“It is well to read everything of something, and something of everything.”
“One reads so as not to believe everything one reads.”