For the Love of Reading 

The thing I love about reading is that I found myself in the frailty, melancholy and obscurity of the characters. 

These are the things I fail to see in this real world lately where most of the people wanted to act superior. 

With fictional characters, I feel less alone… that all the demons we contain inside us–are all part of our being human. And there’s nothing wrong with them. 

Reading gives me a sense of acceptance which the f*cked up society fail to give. 

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