I find myself with more than a hundred books that I'd like to eliminate from my life. They are excellent books, classics, bestsellers, collections of essays, etc. I just don't have any reason to keep them in my house anymore. There are too many books that I have not yet read to ever imagine going back and rereading these.
There are some that I have kept. I've held onto my Vonnegut, my Twain, all of my poetry, and a few others for which rereading might someday happen, but the Marquis de Sade...
Published on October 29, 2009 04:29