She remembered the conversation in the Library, as forgetting was the last thing a fully-trained Librarian should do. Memories were as important as books, and almost as important as proper indexing.

Then what is the purpose of the Library?" Vale asked."To save books, " Irene said firmly.

And at that moment the alligators burst into the room.

Or possibly possessiveness was a characteristic of draconic affection. They were supposed to be hoarders, after all. Not so different from Librarians.

We are the Library, " Coppelia pointed out. "What we don't know, we research.

Everything that is past is either a learning experience to grow on, a beautiful memory to reflect on, or a motivating factor to act upon.

Only fools lay claims where lovers thread for when such love is renewed, lovers dance upon their heads.

Everything turns slower when she’s not around, but when she’s with me, an hour feels like a blink of an eye.

There is so much pressure to be thin, and you constantly compare yourself to others. But confidence is something that comes with age and experience - it has to be earned along the way.

Pardon me for loitering in front of an orchestra.

Staring up at the sky on a bright, sunny day makes me dream and gives me ideas.

Wasting time is something that people do or feel all over the world, not just in Italy.

I got lot to do at a pretty young age in terms of emotionally challenging films. I did not do any fluff... fluff is not me.

Language is courage: the ability to conceive a thought, to speak it, and by doing so to make it true.

I wish you would recollect that Painting and Punctuality mix like Oil and Vinegar, and that Genius and regularity are utter Enemies and must be to the end of time.