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September 2, 2024

It is a mistake to think that books have come to stay. The human race did without them for thousands of years and may decide to do without them again.

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Thought:

“So sing that other song I made,
Half anger’d with my happy lot,
The day, when in the chestnut shade
I found the blue Forget-me-not.”

Alfred, Lord Tennyson | “The Miller’s Daughter”

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