“The love of learning, the sequestered nooks,And all the sweet serenity of books”
— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow“Ah, Nothing is too late, till the tired heart shall cease to palpitate.”
— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow“Not in the clamor of the crowded street,Not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng,But in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.”
— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow