Our Unread Books
By Andrew Bass Literature is a kind of intellectual light which, like the light of the sun, enables us to see what we do not like; but who would wish to escape unpleasing objects by condemning himself to perpetual darkness? — Samuel Johnson When asked whether he had read all the books in his library, my father once replied that he had: “Every title and most of the jackets,” he said. Tongue planted firmly in his cheek, […]
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