I felt the breath of God go cold on my skin.
A self without a shelf remains cryptic; a home without books naked. - Leah Price
A self without a shelf remains cryptic; a home without books naked.
- Leah Price
I felt the breath of God go cold on my skin. - Leah Price
Paper remains the standard to which digital media can only aspire. - Leah Price
Paper remains the standard to which digital media can only aspire.
Correction of Earlier Entry: 8/01/12We read over the shoulders of giants; books place us in dialogue not just with an author but with other readers. - Leah Price
Correction of Earlier Entry: 8/01/12We read over the shoulders of giants; books place us in dialogue not just with an author but with other readers.
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