

Shimoda, teaches the other, the narrator, Richard, how to see the world and everything in it as an illusion. In Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah, two itinerant fliers meet on a Midwestern field and the one, a retired Messiah, Donald W. He also worked as a technical writer for ‘Douglas Aircraft’ and a writer for the magazine ‘Flying’. His books are mainly autobiographies inspired from his life events. He served in the United States Navy and the New Jersey Air National Guards fighter wing. We hope you’ll join us.Richard David Bach was born on 23rd of June 1936. That we have the best of both worlds at BookQuoters we read books cover-to-cover but Typical of the Information Age but is a habit disdained by some diehard readers. World conversely, gleaning the main ideas of a book via a quote or a quick summary is Books are seen by some as a throwback to a previous Submissions from our visitors and will select the quotes we feel are most appealing toįounded in 2023, BookQuoters has quickly become a large and vibrant community of people Interesting, well written and has potential to enhance the reader’s life. We thoughtfully gather quotes from our favorite books, both classic and current, andĬhoose the ones that are most thought-provoking. For all of us, quotes are a great way to remember a bookĪnd to carry with us the author’s best ideas. For some of us a quote becomes a mantra, a goal or a More via texts, memes and sound bytes, short but profound quotes from books have become Memorable and interesting quotes from great books. by Megan Shepherd About BookQuotersīookQuoters is a community of passionate readers who enjoy sharing the most meaningful, ― Frederick Buechner, quote from Telling the Truth: The Gospel as Tragedy, Comedy, and Fairy Tale

At a sign from the host, the musicians in their gallery strike up "Amazing Grace.” The candles are all lit and the champagne glasses filled.

They are seated at the damask-laid table in the great hall. The pusher, the whore, the village idiot who stands at the blinker light waving his hand as the cars go by. The old wino with his pint in a brown paper bag.

The old woman in the moth-eaten fur coat who makes her daily rounds of the garbage cans. The man with no legs who sells shoelaces at the corner. God is the eccentric host who, when the country-club crowd all turned out to have other things more important to do than come live it up with him, goes out into the skid rows and soup kitchens and charity wards and brings home a freak show. “God is the comic shepherd who gets more of a kick out of that one lost sheep once he finds it again than out of the ninety and nine who had the good sense not to get lost in the first place.
