Quote by Mark Twain

My books are water; those of great geniuses are wine everybody drinks water

My books are water; those of great geniuses are wine everybo

Summary

This quote suggests that the books written by the person speaking are ordinary and readily accessible to anyone, comparable to water that is essential for life. On the other hand, the books authored by great geniuses are like fine wine, appreciated and enjoyed by a select few who possess a refined taste. The quote presents a humble recognition that while their own works may not reach the level of genius, they serve the purpose of quenching the thirst for knowledge and being accessible to all.

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