Oh, September. The month this year that has left me raw and emotional and in love. When I pick the books I plan to read for any given month, there's not really a ton of thought behind it. I try to pick things that are new or that I've had for awhile and haven't gotten around to yet. I usually try to pick books that are at least a little different from each other and there is generally no correlation or theme to my picks. Taking all of that into consideration, it's funny to me that this month...