2010年11月10日星期三

Moon on a silver spoon (2)

Moon on a silver spoon (2)

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It had been startling and disappointing to me to find out that storybooks had been written by people, that books were not natural wonders, coming up of themselves like grass. Yet regardless of where they came from, I came from, I cannot remember a time hen I was not in love with them, with the books themselves, wholesale replica designer handbags, cover and binging and the paper they were printed on, with their smel and their weight and with their possession in my arms.
Neither of my parents had come from homes that could afford to buy many books, but though it must have been something of a strain on is salary, my father was all the while carefully selecting and ordering away for what he and mother thought we children should grow up with.
Besides the bookcase in the living room, which was always called the library, there were the encyclopedia tables and dictionary stand under windows in our dining room. There was a full sent of mark twain and a short set of ring Lardner in our bookcase, wholesale designer handbags and those were the volumes that in time united us as parents and children.
I live in gratitude to my parents for initiating me, and as early as begged for it, without keeping me waiting into knowledge of the word, into reading and spelling, by way of the alphabet. They taught it to me at home in time for me to begin to read before starting school. I believe the alphabet is no longer considered an essential piece of equipment for traveling through life. In my day it was the keystone to knowledge. You learned the alphabet as you learned the Lord ’s Prayer and your father’s and mother’s name and address and telephone number, all in case you were lost.
My love for the alphabet, which endure, grew out of reciting it, but before that, out of seeing the letters on the page, in my own storybooks, before I could read them for myself, wholesale coach handbags, I fell in love with various winding, enchanted looking initials at the heads of fairy tales, in “once upon a time,” and “o” had a rabbit running it as a treadmill, his feet upon flowers.


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