The blood of books, the history of forgotten literature

The book "The Blood of Books" suggests to the reader a different journey through the history of writing. Behind the titles that it will visit in this voyage through time, there are cases of confusion and mysteries, and there is blood flowing at a steady rhythm: it is the blood of writers that flows silently between the lines of their books. On our way, we will be surprised by death sentences, lost graves, sword duels in the darkness of the night, or gunfire over the white snow... Truly good literature is that which makes our hearts beat, makes us emotional, and transports us to other worlds. It is what convinces us that what is written is more realistic than reality itself, that it is felt, occupies souls, and flows like blood in the temples and hands. In "The Blood of Books," there is an invitation not to fear the red liquid of feelings, as writers, with their skill and genius of intuition, turn it into black ink, perhaps making us rethink life, wonder where we came from, where we are going, and who we are. For reading this book, the reader's blood type does not matter. All that matters is to follow the passion for reading. But there is another detail of importance during this journey. It is the abundance of blood in the veins.