I'll be the first to admit I have a bit of a book problem. We have boxes and boxes of books still in storage, and despite the effort and expense of lugging them around I still love every one. My devotion to them has become a bit of a sore spot, as we've made an conscious attempt to minimize our clutter since moving from California. I've promised to stop buying books and use the library more, but there's still the question of what to do when birthdays and holidays roll around again..
While our collection clearly demonstrates I like new reads, I also find myself returning to the same books over and over again. Obsessively. Maybe it's a desire to recapture the feeling of when that great book changed your life: it only happens so often, and it's certainly an addicting feeling. I've often wished I could forget a book and re-experience some of those amazing scenes "for the first time" again: I guess it's also a sign of powerful writing that makes you think the outcome might change every time you read it.
Here are some of those books I just can't put down: I'm probably forgetting a bunch. I'd be curious to hear what yours are, if you'd like to post a comment!