“A room without books is like a body without a soul”
I completely agree with this phrase, If you ask me why? Then let me explain to you like this: let us assume a man or woman without emotions, it sounds like the human is a robot or something no? Do you think that makes a human at all? What are humans they are creatures who have emotions, feel pain, express their feelings right? That’s the feeling that comes when a room without books or our lives without books. A book is not just a bundle of papers on which something is written by ink, it has all emotions, knowledge, experiences, joys, laughter, regrets, and memories that the writer has poured his heart to convey to us. I think a room with books completes our lives, Without it, the room is just an empty piece of land with no emotions, joy, laughter nothing at all. As we know that our soul is the reason that we live and the books in our room give us a purpose to live. What we choose to read, gain the knowledge, and in which way we use that knowledge decides whether...