“To find new, keep moving forward …”
— Nanette L. Avery
“Time flies but books are timeless…”
— Nanette L. Avery
“Good stories never wear out, re-gift a book!”
— Nanette L. Avery
“Writing to please all readers is like cooking without seasoning …”
— Nanette L. Avery
“Heroes are like angels, they’re all around us… we just don’t always stop to notice …”
— Nanette L. Avery
“A reputation is like a shadow; it hides when you go to sleep, but always returns with the sun…”
— Nanette L. Avery
“How do poems grow? They begin deep down in the pit of the soul as a seedling of a thought …”
— Nanette L. Avery
“Mist in the morning is Earth’s morning breath…”
— Nanette L. Avery
“Beside every great writer is a great listener.”
— Nanette L. Avery
“Survivors of the red pen can overcome the blank paper…”
— Nanette L. Avery
“Before you go to bed think about what you left behind in the wake of the day…”
— Nanette L. Avery
“If today was a flavor it would taste like beige…”
— Nanette L. Avery
“To rid oneself of the past is to forgo the future…”
— Nanette L. Avery
“We must believe that there are places where tranquility exists and nature is given back her power to speak…”
— Nanette L. Avery
“We must believe there are places where tranquility still exists and nature is given back her power to speak”
— Nanette L. Avery
“To preserve the past is to save the future…”
— Nanette L. Avery
“Closing a museum to save money is like holding your breath to save oxygen…”
— Nanette L. Avery
“A museum is a place where nothing was lost, just rediscovered…”
— Nanette L. Avery
“God’s beauty is better by far than anything that comes out of a jar..”
— Nanette L. Avery
“Reading doesn’t put you to sleep… it makes you dream…”
— Nanette L. Avery
“Warning…well-loved stories are habit forming…”
— Nanette L. Avery
“The one thing no one can ever take from you is your education…”
— Nanette L. Avery
“Having no curiosity can be a dangerous thing..”
— Nanette L. Avery
“When we are young we squander time as though it were unlimited; When we grow older, then like beggars we wish for crumbs of remembrance…”
— Nanette L. Avery