bookmania:

A library in Hermitage of St. Bernardine, Stroud, New South Wales. The Hermitage is a group of Anglican Franciscan brothers of the world wide Society of Saint Francis. (Photo by Christopher John)

bookmania:

A library in Hermitage of St. Bernardine, Stroud, New South Wales. The Hermitage is a group of Anglican Franciscan brothers of the world wide Society of Saint Francis. (Photo by Christopher John)

Good question.

Good question.

booksnbuildings:

Unknown, probably a private German castle library, pre-WWII

The first step is to admit … this is not a problem, it’s a necessity.

The first step is to admit … this is not a problem, it’s a necessity.

Your handwriting. The way you walk. Which china pattern you choose. It’s all giving you away. Everything you do shows your hand. Everything is a self-portrait. Everything is a diary.
Chuck Palahniuk (via letters-to-nobody)
papertownbooks:

Amen.
If you really want to be a writer, nobody can stop you — and if you don’t, nobody can help you.
Alma Alexander
Must have more books!

Must have more books!

teachingliteracy:

Got Books by ~fohijgmz

Miles and miles of books.

teachingliteracy:

Got Books by ~fohijgmz

Miles and miles of books.

If you do not breathe through writing, if you do not cry out in writing, or sing in writing, then don’t write, because our culture has no use for it.

The role of a writer is not to say what we all can say, but what we are unable to say.

Anais Nin (via hislivingpoetry)

“What really knocks me out is a book that, when you’re all done reading it, you wish the author that wrote it was a terrific friend of yours and you could call him up on the phone whenever you felt like it.”

― J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye

Whoa! Awesome!


Freedom With Writing

Everything worth doing takes work.

Freedom With Writing

Everything worth doing takes work.

15 Profound Quotes About Heartbreak From Famous Authors

15 Profound Quotes About Heartbreak From Famous Authors

There are perhaps no days of our childhood we lived so fully as those we spent with a favorite book.
Marcel Proust