The library, with its Daedalian labyrinth, mysterious hush, and faintly ominous aroma of knowledge, has been replaced by the computer's cheap glow, pesky chirp, and data spillage.
When things begin accelerating wildly out of control, sometimes patience is the only answer. Press pause.
I love shooting French films because I don't have to stick with being sophisticated or stuck-up.
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