Tell me about it...even remembering how I was feeling right after I finished reading the book is bringing back some of the breathlessness.

This is only tangentially related, but please tell me you've read Whitman? His "Song of Myself" is all about singing and dancing and spinning under the sun and wondering at the universe (the connection is being made here because I just had to read some of his poetry for my English class, and it made my head spin in a thoroughly familiar and breathtaking way, and I needed to share it with you).