I went to a bookstore yesterday. Before I went in, I swore I wouldn't buy any books. I managed to only buy four books, so that's pretty good. Thing is, there was a sale on the classics. I ended up getting Moby Dick, Frankenstein, Poe's Mysteries and Poems, and The Picture of Dorian Grey. I kept picking up and then putting back down Dracula, Leaves of Grass and Paradise Lost.