Long ago I met a guy from England. He cleaned airplanes at Schiphol Airport and collected books. A perfect fit. Many passengers leave books behind they have finished, or they just forget them. He took the books home. One for one. Year after year. When he had enough books, he opened a book store in Chiang Mai, Thailand. He will rent or sell you a book, of course, but most of the time he is reading. He really loves that. And he has a granddaughter who says hello to him every day.