Flaubert with this sentence contains only three words in my way of thinking.
Yes, I confess ... are a bookworm. I read, read, read, read ... we say that every time I enter a library, at the exit, my credit card cries.
I can get lost among thousands of shelves and books and my house is almost saturated with books ...
Each book is a micro-world, able to run the imagination to places that may not even exist, each character is unique, different from reader to reader, and is created step by step accompanying the passage of the pages ...
I read forever, or at least just taught me how to do it and, until now, I never stopped.
Each book leaves behind it the seed of an emotion, and if someone asked me to draw up a list with my favorite books or writers, surely this would be my podium
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So, yes ... I confess, I love to read! I read, read, read ... I Can Say That everytime I came into a library, at the exit, my credit card cries.
I can get lost among thousands of shelves and books.
Every book is a little world, where imagination creates differents worlds for each readers.
Each books leaves behind it the seed of an emotion, and if someone ask me my favourite book this would be my answer:
Lately, however, I also passionate Banana Yoshimoto and his books ...
as well as books by Carlos Ruiz Zafon.
And what is the heart of your book?
And what's your favorite book?
conclude with these words of Petrarch (I apologize for the length of the post ...):
am possessed by an inexhaustible passion that so far I have not wanted to stop.
saziarmi of books I can not ...
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