It seems to me that anyone whose library consists of a Kindle lying on a table is some sort of bloodless nerd.
Penelope LivelyWe open our mouths and out flow words whose ancestries we do not even know. We are walking lexicons. In a single sentence of idle chatter we preserve Latin, Anglo-Saxon, Norse: we carry a museum inside our heads, each day we commemorate peoples of whom we have never heard.
Penelope Lively