Every reader writes the book he or she reads, supplying what isn't there, and that creative invention becomes the book.

Siri Hustvedt
Every reader writes the book he or she reads, supplying...
Every reader writes the book he or she reads, supplying...
Every reader writes the book he or she reads, supplying...
Every reader writes the book he or she reads, supplying...
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Every reader writes the book he or she reads, supplying what isn't there, and that creative invention becomes the book. This quote is about the reader's role in reading a book. A writer is like a sculptor of ideas, molding them into a new form, creating their own work from what they take from other people's works. A reader is like a painter or a musician who supplies the missing elements and creates the final piece of work.

Source: A Plea For Eros: Essays

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