There are books, that one has for twenty years without reading, that one always keeps at hand, that one takes along...and perhaps one leafs through them while removing them from a trunk; yet one carefully refrains from reading even a complete sentence. Then after twenty years, there comes a moment when suddenly, as though under a high compulsion, one cannot help taking in such a book from beginning to end, at one sitting: it is like a revelation.
Suet624 So, so true. 8y
LeahBergen All the time. 8y
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