We read because what people discuss in company is only a fraction of our real lives and experiences. We read to understand ourselves better, to find our own neglected thoughts reflected in the words of geniuses, as Emerson puts it. We read to remember we are not alone, that the world is far broader and more interesting than we can imagine on a dull day, to restore hope and introduce a sobering solemnity in the midst of distraction and daily clutter.