When Silence is Golden
I love reading. I was the kid who used to get in trouble in school for reading under the desk instead of paying attention in class. I even tried to set my room up as a library once. I organized my desk and made my dad come in and check one of my books out. Luckily, he returned it before I had to issue him a late fine. I read for many reasons. Sometimes it’s to relax. Sometimes it’s to learn. Sometimes it’s because I’m a glutton for emotional punishment (seriously, some plots just make me anxious and I read the book anyway because I need to know how it ends!). Very, very rarely do I leave a book unfinished and I usually have three or four books going at once (I’m not advocating this…I think it probably contributes to my memory issues). In a recent issue of a magazine I love to read, F...