Book Review- The Door-To-Door Bookstore by Carsten Henn

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“It has been said that books find their own readers—but sometimes they need someone to show them the way.”
A wonderful colleague of mine introduced me to this amazing book, and I'm really thankful to her for it! It's all about the love of books, and I couldn't be happier to have discovered it.

Without any spoilers, let me share an exhilarating glimpse into this captivating book! 

Meet Carl Christian Kollhoff, a 72-year-old bookseller with a unique mission: he delivers carefully selected books to his special customers under the enchanting glow of moonlight. Each evening, he curates tales that perfectly resonate with the unique personalities of his clients. But one fateful night, Carl's world turns upside down when he encounters the lively and sharp-witted nine-year-old Charlotte, who introduces herself as Schascha. Their dynamic sparks a thrilling adventure that not only transforms the lives of Carl’s customers but also intertwines their destinies in ways they could never have imagined. Prepare for a journey where the magic of storytelling changes everything!

This book is a heartfelt tribute to the rare book lovers, celebrating their unique presence in the world. It weaves a simple yet powerful story. Paper and humans share the same essence, as both are made of carbon. Since books and people come from this common material, why not embrace the magic of a book?

Quotes from the book-

“Those books which lie closest to our hearts are precisely the books we should give away, so that they may bring others happiness.”

“You need to read more. It makes the brain flexible, so that anything can fit into it.”

“He’d often dreamed of dying while reading, with a book in his hand so riveting, the transition from life to death passed him by unnoticed.”

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