As anyone who has read a bedtime story will know, this is a messy book. Like a friend in the middle of the night with you in the narrative, narrative he walked through thousands of mountains and rivers. So many chapters, some warm, some bright, some lonely, some crazy, some boring, some nonsense. When you are tossing and falling asleep, when you need comfort, when you are waiting for the train, when you are lying in bed lazy, when you are sleepy after a meal, there should be a chapter for you.