I’m currently reading The Man Who Loved Books Too Much (forgive my phone’s lack of italic capabilities), and I must say: the antique book thief is one crazy yet brilliant dude.
I would love to have as many books as he does, and not even thousand-plus dollar editions. Except I wouldn’t steal them. What’s the fun in that?
I have too many books already. But I would love to have more.
If I ever become a book hoarder, shoot me, whether it’s virtual or for real. You have this statement in writing to back you up in the future.
Love&hugs, Meg<3

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