Disse o homem: "perhaps my grandfather was right, perhaps I was spoiled in the bud by the books I read. But it is ages since books have claimed me. For a long time now I have practically ceased to read. But the taint is still there. Now people are books to me. I read them from cover to cover and toss them aside. I devour them, one after other. And the more I read, the more insatiable I become." h.m.
Toma pra ti.
sábado, 20 de outubro de 2007
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