To forgive is an act of compassion, Buffy. It's not done because people deserve it. It's done because they need it.
Well, I know I'm back in America now. I've been knocked unconscious.
I'd best head to the library. Research beckons.
Pardon me for finding the glass half full.
Tea is soothing. I wish to be tense.
Books smell. Musty and rich. The knowledge gained from a computer, it has no texture, no context. It's there and then it's gone. If it's to last, then the getting of knowledge should be tangible, it should be...smelly.