
When I am dead, I hope it may be said: His sins were scarlet, but his books were read.








 University librarians poked me when I snored behind a stack of books.  One librarian told me snoozing was strictly forbidden.  She was kind enough to suggest that out in Washington Square Park there was no end of benches where I could stretch till the cops came.  I thanked her and told her how I'd always admired librarians, not only for their mastery of the Dewey Decimal System, but for their helpfulness in other areas of daily living.
University librarians poked me when I snored behind a stack of books.  One librarian told me snoozing was strictly forbidden.  She was kind enough to suggest that out in Washington Square Park there was no end of benches where I could stretch till the cops came.  I thanked her and told her how I'd always admired librarians, not only for their mastery of the Dewey Decimal System, but for their helpfulness in other areas of daily living.













