From the time that I remember, I would see the Imam among stacks of books. Sometimes it would happen that we would go to his room to take tea for him, we would see a large number of half-opened books lying all around him and he would be preoccupied with reading them. The Imam was at home for most of the time and was always busy studying and would only leave the house to teach an hour and half before sunset.[1]
[1]Sometimes he would be hidden behind a stack of books: Mrs. Farideh Mustafawi