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46 Li brar ies After Mr. K. and my father had ex hausted the major po lit i cal ques tions they had learned about from lis ten ing to both West ern and East ern radio sta tions, they would usu ally end up talk ing about the pains, along with the pleas ures, that they de rived from their books. Mr. K. was con sumed by the idea of hav ing as many books as pos sible; he wanted to own every book in the world. My father wanted to have those gen u ine books, those books that gave his life di rec tion, and that he could read and re read as long as he lived. Mr. K. wanted a ver i ta ble jun gle of books into which he could enter and lose him self, in which he could spend his whole life. My father, how ever, wanted a for est, a gar den in which each flower would smile at him when he wished to pick it. Mr. K. fre quently brought over books that would be of great inter est to my father but of sec on dary inter est to him self. My father read them and then con scien tiously re turned them to Mr. K.; my father, en thused by the con tents of the book, would set off on a quest for new books. Mr. K. fre quently brought my father books worthy of trans la tion, hop ing to find an oc cu pa tion for the two of them dur ing those years of pov erty. Mr. K. had con verted nearly half of his house into a li brary. An en tire room was filled with rows of book cases, like in a pub lic li brary, just as he had seen in his travels in Paris. One had to admit that in our city there was not yet, nor would there be for a long time, a li brary as big, as rich, and as beau ti ful as his. Mr. K. often told my father that he dreamed of con vert ing the en tire house into a li brary. ...