You were sick, but now you're well again, and there's work to do.
How nice -- to feel nothing, and still get full credit for being alive.
How embarrassing it is to be human.
You want to know something? We are still in the Dark Ages. The Dark Ages--they haven't ended yet.
A book is an arrangement of twenty-six phonetic symbols, ten numerals, and about eight punctuation marks, and people can cast their eyes over these and envision the eruption of Mount Vesuvius or the Battle of Waterloo.
We are here for no purpose, unless we can invent one.