Reading a book is better if there are no distractions and your mind can fully absorb every event of the story. How you read a book matters.

All Bibliophiles might not have similar taste in books, but they do have some things in common. Whether it is the book sniffing habit or spending hours in libraries and bookstores, there are things that all book readers just easily relate to.

At times, we get distracted and end up having less time for reading. These tips help you make some adjustments in your life to have more reading time.

An adventure of a broke book lover starting out in college leaving his old books at home trying to figure out how to build his own library in a new place.

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Reading to your child is an excellent way to bond with them not to mention a unique and interesting learning opportunity for your child.

Here’s everything you’ve ever needed to know about starting your very own book club, from in-person meetings to digital groups.

So many books to read, so little time! Luckily for book lovers, reading more books is easy. Here are 15 simple hacks for how to read more books.

Every book is special. As book lovers, we want to extend and preserve the life of our treasured old books. Here’s how to keep them in good condition.

We all have our own reading techniques. Over time, I’ve learned the best way to read a book, which can make even a drawn out novel more interesting to read.

Reading books in a different language is enjoyable. It’s a great way to improve your language skills and a wonderful way to learn new things.

At the end of the day, I love books because reading is a psycho-spiritual journey. It’s the holy grail of life… discovering and expressing our true self.

Sometimes, you wish you could bring your books anywhere you go. The beauty of creating your library is knowing your books are safe in their shelves.

I opened the red door, and a little bell rang…
I was seven years old, but I still remember that day. It was early afternoon, and my grandfather decided it was time to buy my very first book.
See, he had this tradition going on with my older brother. Every month, they’d visit the local bookstore and buy a book. As long as my brother read it, my grandfather would pay for it.
I always felt jealous. But, it was my turn!