Another page and maybe there’s hope because the character who said that seems annoying. Off the internet and back to the book. For now…

A Nobel laureate peering directly into my soul when we’ve never so much as met.

Am trying to read smart takes about smart thingsss but squish goes the brain. G’night.

I applaud you but am also slightly disappointed. I could use a nice, bracing dose of venom to start the day.

In a polite Canadian fashion.

What the Christ is that supposed to even mean to the average person?