I see lists like the ones in the 'books you couldn't live without thread' (or something like that) by a couple of certain posters and I think surely those 20 books they listed just can't be the books they've derived the absolute most pleasure from. They're the kind of lists that you think they must have just sat there and come up with the top books that you feel you should choose, that people will admire you for, the books that they think make them sound the most intellectual and learned, perhaps the books they convince themselves are their favourites. But then I believe I'm judging others by my own feelings. I read Shakespeare, and such, and as much as I admire the beauty of the writing I get very little genuine pleasure from reading it.
This is in no way a personal attack on or judgement of others, although it probably sounds like it in some way, it's really just something I think bothers me on a personal level. I'm not clever, I don't have a degree, I'm not well-read but I do read and I read what's considered literary but even that I can't do like a lot of posters on here.
So, what I'm asking is for a discussion on whether appreciation for great literature and pure enjoyment of great literature are sometimes confused. Also it would be fun if, being as honest as possible to yourself, you could post the five or so books that have brought you the most genuine enjoyment (the kind were you can't wait to get home from work/school/parties to read).