Monday, January 2, 2012

I go back to the reading room, where I sink down in the sofa and into the world of The Arabian Nights. Slowly, like a movie fadeout, the real world evaporates. I'm alone, inside the world of the story. My favorite feeling in the world.
Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore 

3 comments:

Evapal said...

Perfect explanation of the joy of reading and the wonders it holds for us.

laughingwolf said...

if a tale can't involve me like that, it gets tossed!

Trish said...

It's why I love reading! It's my drug of choice ;)