Despite the grandiose subtitle, Mr. and Mrs. Grant's book is basically another collection of quotations from famous people (and a few not-so-famous contemporary people) about how great books are writing are. Nothing new there. The Grants add a few brief histories of some famous people are their love of books and their homes (such as Winston Churchill and Teddy Roosevelt), which are nice little tidbits, but they certainly aren't worth the price of the book. Toward the end, the Grants collect a few abridged lists from the turn of the century back when everyone and their alma mater were compiling "best of" lists of books. They're helpful, but since they only include selections (mostly the top 25 of others' top 100 or so), they're not as terribly helpful as a list of where the full lists could be sought out and examined in greater depth (as if one really has the time). It's a quaint little book about the quaintness of a life dedicated to reading. Those of us who desire such a life already desire a goodly-sized home with walls of bookcases (like Rex Harrison in My Fair Lady) and a nearby pond and garden, entailing, most likely, moving to the British countryside. We don't need the Grants' book to remind us about that, and it's most likely not going to convince anyone toward it who isn't already interested in such a life.