Only A Rank Degenerate Would Drive 1,500

I Think Its A Sickness To Grieve Too Much For Those Who Never Cared A Fig For You.

Self-parody Is The First Portent Of Age.

Certainly On The Vast Windy Plain, There Was Plenty Of Nothing To Be Looked At.

Books Can Accommodate The Proximity Of Computers But It Doesn't Seem To Work The Other Way Around. Computers Now Literally Drive Out Books From The Place That Should, By Definition, Be Books' Own Home: The Library.

In Times Of Crisis Human Beings Don't Have It In Them To Be Rational.