I remember when I first grabbed it off a book shelf in a store, flipped to the first lines and began reading it. And reading it. And I sat down in the isle and kept reading it till I finally bought it. So good.
I don't really know what to say, or even if I want to say anything at all. Isn't that how it is sometimes, with good books? You want to share the love you have for them, but at the same time you want to keep to yourself why you love them so much
That is how it is. It is hard to explain, hard to share, but that is just the way things are.
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on 2008-08-07 10:27 pm (UTC)I remember when I first grabbed it off a book shelf in a store, flipped to the first lines and began reading it. And reading it. And I sat down in the isle and kept reading it till I finally bought it. So good.
I don't really know what to say, or even if I want to say anything at all. Isn't that how it is sometimes, with good books? You want to share the love you have for them, but at the same time you want to keep to yourself why you love them so much
That is how it is. It is hard to explain, hard to share, but that is just the way things are.