Reason is valuable,” he said, “only when it performs against the wordless physical background of the universe.” Her

To a staff member who, after talking with a senator, said he “thought” he knew which way the senator was going to vote, he snarled, “What the fuck good is thinking to me? Thinking isn’t good enough. Thinking is never good enough. I need to know!” Often, he didn’t know.

Leaving behind the babble of the plaza, I enter the Library. I feel, almost physically, the gravitation of the books, the enveloping serenity of order, time magically dessicated and preserved.

...If I don't have twenty or thirty books right here, waiting to be read, I start jonesing. That's my compulsion.

Written By Nora Roberts

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