When I was a young boy, my local library was a place of sanctuary and wonder. … Often, after collecting a dozen or more titles, I would curl up on the floor at the end of the darkest aisle and spend the day devouring my finds. There, surrounded by the towering stacks, I found the gateway to the entire human world. May your journeys here be as wondrous.
Enlightening and Inspiring Generations with Generations of Ideas