I can't throw books away. My wife is always telling me to get rid of some.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I only keep books that I like very much. Otherwise I'd throw them out.
My whole thing is, I collect what I know I want to read, and I have certain bookshelves in my bedroom that contain all the books I haven't read yet.
I still buy actual books. The smell, having it in your hands - there's really no substitute.
I always sent my mother all these huge books I made. When my mother died, I was cleaning her cupboard, and these big books were only 20 pages long.
I started a second novel seven times and I had to throw them away.
It's funny - my wife is more jealous of my books than of other women because I'm always working and thinking about my books.
Though I have never thought of myself as a book collector, there are shelves in our house browsed so often, on so many rainy winter nights, that the contents have seeped into me as if by osmosis.
I collect books - a lot of books.
I don't keep any copy of my books around... they would embarass me. When I finish writing my books, I kick them in the belly, and have done with them.
I don't keep any copies of my books in the house - they go to my mum's flat. I don't like them around.