Books…are like lobster shells. We surround ourselves with 'em, and then we grow out of 'em and leave 'em behind, as evidences of our earlier stages of development.
The Unpleasantness at the Bellona Club (1986)
Books…are like lobster shells. We surround ourselves with 'em, and then we grow out of 'em and leave 'em behind, as evidences of our earlier stages of development.
The Unpleasantness at the Bellona Club (1986)