Where have all the books gone?

My crisis consists in the fact that I am describing my past, not my present. I used to read three books a week. One year I devoted an evening each week to read all of Shakespeare’s plays (Okay, due to interruptions it actually took me two years). Another year I read the major works of Tolstoy and Dostoevsky. But I am reading many fewer books these days, and even fewer of the kinds of books that require hard work.

Source: The death of reading is threatening the soul – The Washington Post

One of my resolutions for the year is to consume more long, thoughtful reads. I’ve done a bit of that — I’ve read a few books this year — but not nearly as much as I wanted. Looks like I’m not alone in that…

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