Walking out of Cărtureşti today.

I envied cats for the nine lives they are said to have. Because if I were a cat and able to live all my nine lives in parallel, I would use one or maybe more of these lives to live in a place like Cărtureşti or in a library and read up all the books there. I would read everything from cover to cover, from the access door to the attic, I would drink up all that knowledge and beauty.

No doubt about it.

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