Books wrote our life story, and as they accumulated on our shelves (and on our windowsills, and underneath our sofa, and on top of our refrigerator), they became chapters in it themselves.
Related Authors: Anne Fadiman | Ex Libris: Confessions of a Common Reader
Related Topics: book, books, reading, stories, story
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