That’s what I love about books: they don’t go anywhere, they don’t turn their page without your permission. They’ll wait patiently for your return and if you don’t come back, they’ll still sit there, and grin knowingly from their perch. Books don’t question their worth; they know their value. They trust they’ll be appreciated by someone eventually, whether that be you or someone else.
Key Takeaways:
- Class started at 5PM. I got there early, so I could sit outside and read. I have many half-read works on my shelves, because, I become distracted by the happenings around me, or another intriguing cover steals my attention.
- That’s what I love about books: they don’t go anywhere, they don’t turn their page without your permission.
- They’ll wait patiently for your return and if you don’t come back, they’ll still sit there, and grin knowingly from their perch. Books don’t question their worth; they know their value.
“Class started at 5PM. I got there early, so I could sit outside and read. I have many half-read works on my shelves, because, I become distracted by the happenings around me, or another intriguing cover steals my attention.”