Thursday 31 March 2011

happyloveroflife  I’m in my library, surrounded by empty shelves and growing columns of books.  It occurs to me that I can trace all my memories through these piling-up volumes.  then suddenly everything seems redundant, all this accumulation of printed paper.  Unless it is my own experience that isn’t necessary.   ~  Alberto Manguel, A Reading Diary

I’m in my library, surrounded by empty shelves and growing columns of books. It occurs to me that I can trace all my memories through these piling-up volumes. then suddenly everything seems redundant, all this accumulation of printed paper. Unless it is my own experience that isn’t necessary. ~ Alberto Manguel, A Reading Diary

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