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I feel the exact same way!
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I wish I could buy more books.
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Never can have too many books.
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I cried when i had to sell most of my books after the divorce. It was about 300 books. I miss them. 😦
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I had to get rid of most of my books (taking up space) but I have been making it up on my Kindle.
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Kindle just ain’t the same thing. I love the smell, feel, and look of a book, I love the tactileness of turning the pages and handling the book. My collection of books is quite large again but nowhere near what it used to be. Oh well. I cried when I sold all my LP records too– that was in the late 1990–a record store bought all of them, regardless of condition. Some were valuable. I didn’t get nearly as much for them as I had hoped because I sold them in bulk.
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