Thursday, April 10, 2014

On Sir Isaac Newton* ~

"Newton owned a pet dog called Diamond, which one day knocked over the candle on the scientist's desk and started a blaze that destroyed records of many years' research.  Newton, viewing the destruction, said only, 'O Diamond, Diamond, thou little knowest the damage thou hast done.' "


"Newton cut a hole in the bottom of an outside door to enable his beloved cat to go freely in and out of the house.  When it had kittens, Newton cut a small hole next to the original one." (Probably a traditional joke, foisted on Newton.)

* (1642 - 1727)  English physicist & mathematician


Wednesday, April 9, 2014


S A V I N G S ~ Drop in, stay a while.  Many fiction trade-paper-back books are reduced; health and fitness including many recipe books are on sale in time for spring workouts!

Please note our current email address:  neatlittlebookshop@gmail.com

[Our old email address remains; however, it will eventually be phased out.]

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Pre-solar Panels
First the Wind Turbines Came ~ Now the Solar Panels

Seven hundred acres of Solar Panels


The Picturesque Mount Olivet Landscape ~
Haldimand County

 

[For larger image, click on photo ~ lbw]




Tuesday, April 8, 2014

Bridge Progress ~

Abraham Lincoln (1809 - 1865) 16th President of the U.S.

On hearing the anguished cries of children in the street, one of Lincoln's neighbors in Springfield rushed out of his house in alarm.  There he found Lincoln with two of his sons, both of whom were sobbing uncontrollably, 'Whatever is the matter with the boys, Mr. Lincoln?' he asked. 'Just what's the matter with the whole world,' replied Lincoln resignedly.  'I've got three walnuts, and each wants two.'

~ THE LITTLE, BROWN BOOK OF Anecdotes, Clifton Fadman, General Manager, 1985.


Stroll From the Bookshop Walking West

Monday, April 7, 2014

 
 
 


On a Sunday ~

 
 
 Bridge over the Grand ~ Cayuga
 
(For larger image, click on photo.  lbw)
 
 
Hwy 3 Looking East ~ Peak of Bookshop Roof on Right
 

How beautiful is the rain !
After the dust and heat,
In the broad and fiery street,
In the narrow lane;
How beautiful is the rain !
How it clatters along the roofs,
Like the tramp of hoofs;
How it gushes and struggles out
From the throat of the overflowing spout.

~ Henry Longfellow (1807 - 1882) American poet.  "The Song of Hiawatha", "Evangeline", "Paul Revere's Ride."