When I was a child, I knew of many places where I could obtain a book. School, family, and friends all offered a variety of books and when I was old enough to walk downtown to the library, I got a card of my own which allowed me to check out whichever writings I craved for or however many books I required. Having convenient access to an assortment of reading material within a household is generally uncommon, but not for Eudora Welty. She writes in “One Writer’s Beginnings” of the abundance of reading materials located inside their bookcase, which they had dubbed “the library”, and tells of the encyclopedia tables and dictionary stand (Welty 299). Despite her age, Welty expresses that she had a hunger to read all the books when she stated, “Still illiterate, I was ready for them, committed to all the reading I could give them” (299). Having access to a monumental amount of books fueled Welty’s desire to read and educate herself with their words. Imagine if every child had an opportunity as magnificent as Welty’s. I can only dream of such a wonderful