The only thing I love more than the smell of books, is the smell of my own books. The only thing I love more than a shelf full of books at the bookstore, is my book on a shelf full of books at the bookstore. The only thing I love more than a stack of my books, is TWO STACKS OF MY BOOKS! (And red velvet cake pops–I might love those more.) Share this:ShareFacebookTwitterPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related