Just a little bit of reading motivation for today. I always feel guilty for the vast collection of books I have bought, that sit on my shelves unopened. I have all intentions of making my way to them one day, but for now, they just sit as “intellectual wallpaper” on my bookshelves. I used to see them as broken promises – promises I made to the author, the characters, the book, myself, when I bought the book. Now I see them as endless worlds I will one day be able to delve into.