| I am a queen of the circulating library | |
| I have declared an amnesty | |
| All books may be returned without a penalty | |
| Return the books to me | |
| Return the books | |
| Don't burn the books | |
| You cut down the trees to make paper disease | |
| It's in the trees: it's coming | |
| Return the book of knowledge | |
| Return the marble index | |
| File under "Paradox" | |
| The forest is a college, each tree a university | |
| I am a queen of the circulating library | |
| I'm here to answer your enquiry | |
| All knowledge resides within me | |
| Your membership has expired | |
| You are way past expiry dates | |
| Words, words, words, words! | |
| You may as well listen to the birds |