('Kolorit Red' detail, by Katrin Korfmann)
Last night I dreamed. There was a person there in the elastic vision trying to convince me that the world's troubles come from that which is printed. He kept tracing "evil" back to "paper."
No matter the subject, "See... paper?"
Over and over.
Over and over.
It was strange. I asked the imaginary character what evil had been created exclusively by the printed word, and had there been any evils that had been vanquished through the use of it.
"All, and none," he said.
That would have been my response also. Smart ass, etc.
"All, and none," he said.
That would have been my response also. Smart ass, etc.
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