I’ve been an avid reader for as long as I can remember – some of my fondest childhood memories, of sweltering summer days and cold, cozy winter nights alike, were spent hunkered down with a good book. The ability to read has been one of my greatest privileges growing up: through it, I’ve learned of humanity and evil, experienced the fantastical vicariously, and felt the weight of words in the deepest parts of my being. So, here are just a few of my favorites!