But what struck me was the book-madness of the place--books lay scattered across the unmade bed and the top of a battered-looking desk, books stood in knee-high piles on the floor, books were crammed sideways and right side up in a narrow bookcase that rose higher than my head and leaned dangerously from the wall, books sat in stacks on top of a dingy dresser. The closet door was propped open by a pile of books, and from beneath the bed a book stuck out beside the toe of a maroon slipper. Steven Millhauser
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This quote made me laugh because I spent my youth reading books. Now that I am an adult, I love to laugh at the absurdity of the word “book-madness” because I feel like I have become well read. The act of reading has always been important to me and now that I am an adult, it is one of my favorite pastimes.

Source: Dangerous Laughter

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