A COLLECTION OF GOOD WORDS
图书
Books
Perhaps they were right in putting love into books... Perhaps it could not live anywhere else.
也许他们把爱写进书里是对的……也许它不能生活在其他任何地方。
Get it down.Take chances. It may be bad, but it's the only way you can do anything really good.
把它弄下来。冒险。这可能不好，但这是你能做任何真正好的事情的唯一方法。
Books are the treasured wealth of the world and the fit inheritance of generations and nations.
书籍是世界上宝贵的财富，是世代相传的财富。
I am a writer of books in retrospect. I talk in order to understand; I teach in order to learn.
现在回想起来，我是一位作家。我说话是为了理解;我教书是为了学习。
Cakes are like books: There are new ones you want to read and old favorites you want to reread.
蛋糕就像书:有你想读的新书，也有你想重读的旧书。
Books are living things with blood and bones, and it breaks our heart when people dissect them.
书是带着血和骨头的生物，当人们解剖它们时，它会让我们心碎。
It doesn't matter. I have books, new books, and I can bear anything as long as there are books.
没关系。我有书，新书，只要有书，我什么都能忍受。
I just love the smell of an old book store and the feel of the crisp pages along my fingertips.
我只是喜欢旧书店里的味道，喜欢手指触摸书页的感觉。
There is no such thing as a moral or an immoral book. Books are well written, or badly written.
没有道德或不道德的书。书要么写得好，要么写得不好。
Ereaders were a great convenience, but nothing could beat the smell of a library and old books.
电子阅读器非常方便，但没有什么能比得上图书馆和旧书的气味。
Books have become our dearest companions, yielding exquisite delights and inspiring lofty aims.
书籍已成为我们最亲密的伙伴，带来精致的乐趣和鼓舞人心的崇高目标。
Whatever the readers feel when they're reading my books, I feel it tenfold when I'm writing it.
不管读者在读我的书时有什么感受，我在写的时候都会有十倍的感受。
KEEP EXPLORING
沿着这个主题，再读几句。
Books are the ultimate Dumpees: put them down and they’ll wait for you forever; pay attention to them and they always love you back.
书是终极的哑巴:把它们放下，它们会永远等你;关注他们，他们也会爱你。
I still find each day too short for all the thoughts I want to think, all the walks I want to take, all the books I want to read, and all the friends I want to see.
我仍然觉得每一天都太短了，我无法去想所有的事情，我无法去散步，我无法读所有的书，我无法去见所有的朋友。
From fire, water, the passage of time, neglectful readers, and the hand of the censor, each of my books has escaped to tell me its story.
从火、水、时间的流逝、疏忽的读者和审查人员的手中，我的每一本书都逃过一劫，讲述了它的故事。
An ordinary man can surround himself with two thousand books and thenceforward have at least one place in the world in which it is possible to be happy.
一个普通人可以用两千本书把自己包围起来，这样，他在这个世界上就至少有了一个可以快乐的地方。
It had been startling and disappointing to me to find out that story books had been written by people, that books were not natural wonders, coming of themselves like grass.
当我发现故事书是由人写的，书并不是自然奇观，而是像草一样自己生长出来的时候，我感到既震惊又失望。
We live and breathe words.
我们活着，呼吸着语言。