“You can never get a
cup of tea big enough, or a book long enough for me.”
When I
was young, we went to the library on a regular basis. The summers were
particularly lovely because we could walk to the library in our neighborhood
any time we wanted. I loved libraries then, and I still love them. I love the
rows and rows of books. I love the chairs tucked into corners for reading. I
love the dense hush of a library. It was my favorite place in college to
escape.