They are next to my chair
In my bedroom
In the sitting room
As you come in the door...
I had a wish - to sit and read this winter.
It has not been fulfilled
Maybe still time!!!
You have to store up books, becoming acquainted with human experience; let them lie around your thoughts, becoming yours - ring upon ring, as a tree grows, let them rise up from the depths like coral islands.
It it gets crowded with all the books, and there's nowhere to put your bed, it's better to exchange it for a folding bed.
~Viktor Shklovsky~~~
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