2 years ago on 23 January 2012 @ 2:12pm + 33 notes
My fingers positively itched to drift at length along their spines, to arrive at one whose lure I could not pass, to pluck it down, to inch it open, then to close my eyes and inhale the soul-sparking scent of old and literate dust.
Kate Morton (The Distant Hours)
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