*sigh* Does anyone else sympathize with this feeling -- this feeling that
I want to know *everything*, but just don't have enough hours in a day?
I remember as a kid I promised myself I'd read every book ever written or
translated into English (I figgered one language would be enough). Now I
want to read every book ever written. It's frustrating to so clearly
understand that, should I live twice my allotted (sp?) life-span, I will
never even scratch the surface. Not even if I narrow the list down to the
"important" books and classics. Not even if I narrowed myself to the holdings
of *one* library.
Ah well, at least I'll never be wanting of something to read :)
deb
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