In short, so much in those readings fell, that the nights were reading from the sun to dawn, and the days, from dawn to the end of the afternoon. And so, of the little sleep and the much read, the brain dried him, so that he even lost his judgment. The fantasy was filled with everything I found in the books, so of enchantments, such as pending, battles, challenges, wounds, requirements, loves, storms, and impossible nonsense; And in the imagination he was in such a way that all that dreamed inventions he read, that for him there was no more certain story in the world, he was true.
The narrator reflects on the character's obsession with reading, which consumed his nights and days. This fervent reading led to a lack of sleep, causing his brain to become parched, ultimately impairing his judgment. The multitude of stories and fantasies he encountered filled his mind with unrealistic ideas and perceptions, overshadowing reality.
As a result of this overwhelming consumption of literature, his imagination took complete control, blurring the lines between fiction and truth. He became so immersed in the tales of adventures, love, and battle that he began to believe them to be the ultimate reality, revealing the profound impact that literature can have on one’s perception of the world.
