With every book I read there’s always a take-away on some level. It’s like slipping inside another person’s skin to experience highs and lows that in real life would probably give me a panic attack or send me running for the safety of my therapist’s consulting rooms. The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexander Dumas, for example, was a whopping story full of tragedy, intrigue, liars, jailers, wealth beyond your wildest dreams, and sweet, sweet revenge. It was terrifying and …
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