I think that books are the symbol of inner way of thinking. I see inside books a long succession of ideas, of thoughts, of feelings, of dreams and eyes; and all this is giving us the idea about human nature. I can say that this “key” opens the door to knowledge, to dialogues between people, to reality and fantasy.
Life that we carry since the day we were born till the day we die is also a book … an unwritten book in which only the inner language and the life that flows through us understands, and all this because we exist.

Books exist because there’s smooth life and pay attention to every moment of physical and psychical intensity.

It doesn’t matter if the book is made of stone, or is written on wood layers, made by steel or written on a piece of paper; but what is more important in the content inside the book are the beliefs that shares.
People that write books are some beings to whom we owe a lot, for the simple fact that that they try to kill the sadness and the evil feelings from our life, to cover these holes with the feel of magnetism.

These people are growing life and also happiness.
The book is our highway to thoughtless, to unknown; to the fantastic universe that must get in contact with each one of us sometime, and without it … our life would be unexciting.
Through book we know that our inner universe has no limits.

Book is a tool used for expressive stances for both those that can talk but also for those that can’t express through words, for the people in poor health.
The true human nature expectations have their origins in books and people that believe in it are very rich.
In books we can find every civilizations ever existed and ever will, languages that have been and that will be, all religions, human history, nature, Heaven and Hell, God and Satan, Universe with its mysteries … so the book is All and Nothing, Me and You, Chaos and Order.

P.S. Book must be respected!