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The Woman Dashed Up The Staircase Toward The Library's Main Doors. Arriving At The Top Of The Stairs, She Grabbed The Handle And Tried Desperately To Open Each Of The Three Giant Doors. The Library's Closed, Lady. But The Woman Didn't Seem To Care. She Seized One Of The Heavy Ring-shaped Handles, Heaved It Backward, And Let It Fall With A Loud Crash Against The Door. Then She Did It Again. And Again. And Again. Wow, The Homeless Man Thought, She Must Really Need A Book.

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We Did Not Have A Television While I Was Growing Up, And So I Read Voraciously. My Earliest Memory Of Being Utterly Transfixed By A Book Was Madeleine L'engle's 'a Wrinkle In Time.

Faith Does Not Protect You. Medicine And Airbags... Those Are The Things That Protect You. God Does Not Protect You. Intelligence Protects You. Enlightenment. Put Your Faith In Something With Tangible Results. How Long Has It Been Since Someone Walked On Water? Modern Miracles Belong To Science. Computers, Vaccines, Space Stations... Even The Divine Miracle Of Creation. Matter From Nothing... In A Lab. Who Needs God? No! Science Is God!