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In novels, imagination is equated with empathy;we can’t experience all that others have gone through, but we can understand even the most monstrous individuals in works of fiction.A good novel is one that shows the complexity of individuals.Empathy lies at the heart of Gatsby, like so many other great novels – the biggest sin is to be blind to others’ problems and pains. Not seeing them means denying their existence.

And the non-reading of books, you will object, should be characteristic of collectors? It is the oldest thing in the world. Suffice it to quote the answer which Anatole France gave to a philistine who admired his library and then finished with the standard question, 'And you have read all these books, Monsieur France?' 'Not one-tenth of them. I don't suppose your use your Sèvres china every day?'
(Walter Benjamin)

What does the name of an author on the jacket matter?Let us move forward in thought to three thousand years from now.Who knows which books from our period will be saved,and who knows which authors’ names will be remembered?Some books will remain famous but will be considered anonymous works, as the epic of Gilgamesh; other author’s names will still be well known,but none of their works will survive, as Socrates.

I must confess that I dedicate no inconsiderable portion of my time to other people’s thoughts. I dream away my life in other’s speculations. I love to lose myself in other men’s minds. When I am not walking, I am reading; I cannot sit and think. Books think for me.

(Charles Lamb, 1822)

Beautiful books that I used to read, beautiful books that I left unread, warm covering of the walls of my home, variegated tapestry whose hidden design rejoiced my initiated eyes. It was from them I learned, long before the age for love, that love is complicated, tyrannical and even burdensome, since my mother grudged the prominence they gave it.

(Colette, My mother and her books, 1922)