In my youth I have rarely read, and with the college, high school and preparatory classes, things have not settled, being forced to read novels that I did not like ...
And then one day, at the dawn of my 21 years, by chance, I opened the book and started to read the first page describing this corridor smelling of cooked cabbage and old carpet, and then the second spoke of the famous "Big Brother" ... And I could not stop. I discovered a world that I knew very little: that of travel by books. Screened in a world so disturbing and yet so far from our little, I began to share the moments of the life of Winston, with an undeniable pleasure. And when I finally closed on the last page, I realized that I wanted to open another and then another ...
Since I collect readings, I can sleep without having read at least a few pages of a novel ... De Wolfe to Ellis, Dostoevsky Dick, Le Carré Littell, then I have never again m stop ...
For me this book is the most beautiful of all because it's the one that gave me the love of reading ...