do not know why, I feel guilty writing this post. I feel I have to excuse me, apologizing, explain. Let's see how I get ...
I do with a video that many must have ever seen, and find HERE. is really a very good video.
Do we? Two years ago, within the Diploma Logogenia, I dictated the form of spelling, which is more than just the act of writing correctly. One of the topics included are history of writing. From the cuneiform inscriptions through the turtle shell, the Phoenician alphabet, the papyrus, the Rosetta stone, the Gutenberg press. The writing has many forms as there are forms of reading and, perhaps, among them was the order book winner. A the most perfect inventions of man. Or, as Stephen King said: "Books are more portable magic that exists."
I do not just like reading, I love reading, but I love this paper subject. Incunabula, old books, rare books, picture books, first editions. I like having books at hand but do not read them. I like to take books wherever you go. Girl not only read books but catalogs, ordered by different criteria, and played to the library. I put money on the first page and recommended that buyers invisible. Both
loved my books, with just 8 or 9 years I had to make a deal with my mom to get a library only mine. If I was where what was in store shelves in the dining room, she gave them to me. I was the one I was earning.
My library grew. Many times I donated books and books sold to make room for new ones. And will continue to grow, of course. But ... but ... oh shit ... Here it comes ... I have no more space but, above all, I have all the money you would have to buy the books they wanted to buy. Nor do I believe that so many trees in the world to edit as many books. And there are many books I read but not keep me interested. Books to study a particular topic, classics. There are so many and so ... Therefore ... so ... so ... ok, go out like, three days ago and am the happy possessor of an evil fault device called READER MAIL OR E-BOOK. A little thing like that with a little screen like that, with electronic ink, and you spend so pages from one side to the other, or put your finger here, and the thing up.
I entered the future of literature and as I read in bed a book entitled: "No end to the books." Wonderful contradiction.
I can not deny. I love the electronic bells and whistles. I can. Reading and researching e-books on the belief that would never have one, and here it is. Sometimes the future comes faster than you think.
These days have not read anything in this arena. I entertain and down looking for books. Classics, especially with those who I have a huge outstanding debt and they are also duty free. I also found a couple of books I wanted to read some time ago and they are wore out. I do not want any writer fuck your rights as I do not want to fuck me. That will have to hold the executives of the publishers. I want to be read in an e-book but I also want to live in the literature.
e-book "The books kill? No! What a foolish thing. Or books or literature or to shopping lists or anything that so far, needs a pencil and paper. Books are still a lot of life ahead, but not infinite. The way to read, what we want or not, will change. Already changing. And one gets on the train or let it pass.
I urge, then, as the type of video trying to understand the book.