Books are the plane, and the train, and the road. They are the destination, and the journey. They are home. ― Anna Quindlen, How Reading Changed My Life…
I remember kids didn’t really like reading much so they didn’t read much. As they got older some of them started to read more. I have read many books over the years but last year I read a book that I loved.…
books, music and loud women. My Mom was never without a book in her hand, my middle…
Reading is my life. It’s my escape from the world around me. I love getting lost in a story about monsters and myths, or a Cinderella gone wrong. If I didn’t draw as much as I did, I’d probably be the anti-social bookworm in the back, like in all those cliche teenage love stories. It’s actually quite surprising to see how many people dislike books, there’s nothing wrong with a little reading every once and awhile. But who am I to judge? I wasn’t a very big reader myself until maybe two years ago. Of course, that leads to the first reason why I enjoy reading so much.…
When I was a child, I remember reading wide variety of genres of adventure, mystery, history biography, fantasy books. They would make me feel as if I was in the protagonists’ shoes. Just like most kids, they follow whatever the rests of the kids are doing because when your young that small group of friends is all that you know. Also, when your young being different is looked down upon and mocked. None of kids I used to play with on my street liked to read books because they never understood how reading a book would ever help them, so I followed them and stopped reading. It wasn’t that they hated books; they just thought that books were a waste of time, boring, and didn’t teach anything. We just didn’t know any better. Then at the end of freshman…
While most kids had the enjoyment of having their parents read to them at night, close to their parents and slowly drifting off to sleep, I never had that experience. My parents didn’t teach me to speak English, let alone read it to me. So, while I was growing up it was a struggle for me to have the thrill of traveling in a magical school bus, saying Goodnight to the moon or even ignoring the man with the yellow hat. I wasn’t so deep into books, I never knew they could take you out of reality and let you escape your mind while you go on an adventure.…
A lot of books I can remember reading made my childhood so great. Growing up as a child, going to the library was one of my most favorite hobbies to do. My mother would always take me there and she would read to me anything from Junie B. Jones to Arthur books, Dr. Seuss, Charlottes’ Web. Dr. Seuss was one of my most favorites. Dr. Seuss’s Green Eggs and Ham will always be a childhood favorite. At the library, my mother would read word by word very slowly to make sure I’d understand what she was reading. Age 3-5, I would take part in a summer program at the library that involves reading. The volunteers who were…
As a young child, I was always aware of books and the difference between books for children and books for adults. I would not say that I grew up in a family of devout readers, but I did grow up in a family of individuals who appreciated the value of books. Although my parents never seemed to have time to simply sit and read frequently, my mother had engaged with college-level texts in her adulthood, and both of my parents saw the benefit of exposing my sister and me to books at an early age. There was always a bookshelf in my house packed full of textbooks and enormous tomes with dusty, creased spines. We also had a full set of the Encyclopedia Britannica (which I recently found out is going out of print). It would be an exaggeration to say that these books intrigued me because they represented knowledge. However, they intrigued me because although they sat there and collected dust for years, my mother refused to throw them away. It was impressed upon me very early on that books were important, and that throwing them away was wrong. I did not get it completely at that point, especially because those books were incomprehensible to a four or five year old, but I understood that it was something that would be important when I was older.…
Throughout my life I haven’t learned too much about literature. It wasn’t until high school I thought highly of literature, in a sense I would have to be literate in order to succeed. As I proceed through life I realize how important literature is, not only to myself but to others. In “The Lonely Good Company of Books”, Richard Rodriguez explains how his parents did not read to him, and how he became literate. I could relate to Richard’s situation because I wasn’t read to much either. Though reading and writing is a necessity and students should learn literature at a young age, it can also be entertaining and create imagination. A growing problem in society is the inability to be literate at a young age.…
To define discretion is a pretty easy task. Discretion is something you use before you do something. Discretion means to decide to do the right thing before you do the wrong thing for example you would use discretion to decide when you see a person acting strange on the street would you go over to ask that person if they are alright or would you just make the choice to walk away. Discretion is used because it gives us the ways to make a choice if we need to. We use discretion in everyday life we use it because it tells us whether it is the wrong way to do something or the right way to do something. The choice is up to us. The officer used discretion by choosing to apprehend the suspect after she thought the bike was stolen. She used discretion by chasing after him and trying to apprehend him and struggling with him to try to apprehend him. I do feel however that the officer should have let him run after the third attempt to apprehend him. I do feel that pulling the gun for a minor offense and the suspect not having a gun was not a good discretion. The factors for the officer using the discretion she chose to use were that the man continued to walk away and not answer the officer. After that factor the man decided to drop the bike and run making it look like he stole the bike. The officer struggling with him was also a factor she chose to pursue also by him fighting with her it made the officer have to use more discretion and finally ended with her pulling her gun and killin him. I feel the officer should have aimed for his leg or even arm rather then kill him it was a minor violation that she was pursuing him for. I feel that up until the shooting the officer used good discretion by chasing him you would have foun what the problem was in the first place and it was her job to assume that the bike was stolen after the suspectsactions. Even with the struggling I found it to be good discretion since the suspect was being violent and attacking her for doing her job.…
The first books I ever started reading were Winnie the Pooh and Dr Suess books. When I was young my parents were really good about getting me started with reading different books and for a long time I loved reading, as long as it was books I got to choose and enjoyed reading myself. Once I got further along in school and they started mandating what books we had to read I got to the point where I didn’t find reading enjoyable any longer. I didn’t like most of the books my teachers were picking for us to read so I felt like I had to force myself to read them and it caused me to even stop reading books outside of school…
I feel like ever since I started to have memory of my life, books are always next to me. When I was a little boy, I only read the things that I was interested in. The reason of this is these books can make me keep focusing on reading. Looking back these days, I am impressed by how much benefits I earned from reading. I feel like reading helps me get ahead of others, and I guess this is why I still like reading in nowadays.…
The newness of reading had worn off by junior high. My leisure reading had decreased significantly due to sports and increase in textbook reading assignments made by our teachers. The textbook reading assignments changed how I felt about reading. When in elementary school, reading was learning, but what we were reading were nothing more than stories made up by a publishing company. There was usually a lesson learned at the end of the story. Textbooks didn’t have that same story like nature. They were full of facts and what seemed like complex analogies and theories. Reading was not fun anymore.…
In a way, my taste for books have gone astray since grade school. I had a passion to read. Then it became hard to find books that motivated me to keep reading. As a child reading was fun and easy, now it is tedious and boring. I cannot find a book that interests me as much as they did when I was younger.…
High school finally came. Which means more homework, more friends, more sporting events, and so on. All of the extra homework and social activities, that I didn’t previously have, made it extremely hard to leave time for enough sleep at night, let alone reading. I became so busy that I just completely forgot about reading for fun, even though it used to be one of my favorite pastimes. Now I read only if it's required for class, although I normally try to get away with doing the bare minimum of the work.…