Love of My Life


h1 August 23rd, 2007

I’ve been a bookworm since I was somewhere around four, and have undoubtedly read thousands of books.  I love all kinds of books - everything from trashy romances to “literary” fiction; travel novels to Harry Potter; biographies to short stories. 

I love books, it’s that simple.

But I never know what to say when somebody asks, “What’s your favorite book?”  How could I possibly choose just one?  I need books for every different mood I could ever have.  I need books to take me somewhere new, or teach me something I didn’t know.  I need to re-read them over and over and over again, so that I can keep finding new things. 

I need the letters and words and sentences and paragraphs to keep coming together on a page, showing me a world outside my own.



2 comments to “Love of My Life”

  1. That was a really beautiful post! It was poetic! You are a v. good writer.


  2. i agree! whenever someone asks me that, i fight the urge to say: that’s a stupid question. or, that’s a difficult question. i can’t choose one favorite book for i am lucky to have read many great books, and hopefully, i get to read more.

    oh yeah, hi, i’m new here. :)




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