As a child, I always thought having a personal library filled with so many books was a sign of wealth. It wasn’t just about the quantity, but the variety of rare and colorful editions. I remember visiting a friend’s house and being amazed by a whole room dedicated to books, complete with cozy reading nooks and a ladder to reach the high shelves. To me, that seemed like a luxurious lifestyle—being able to surround yourself with knowledge and stories.
As a child, I always thought having a personal library filled with so many books was a sign of wealth. It wasn’t just about the quantity, but the variety of rare and colorful editions. I remember visiting a friend’s house and being amazed by a whole room dedicated to books, complete with cozy reading nooks and a ladder to reach the high shelves. To me, that seemed like a luxurious lifestyle—being able to surround yourself with knowledge and stories.