Heaven, for me.
I have all the time in eternity to read all these, and all
these books are books I’ve always wanted to read. No need for sleep or rest, only if I wish a
change to reset and revitalize my mind for further literary investigations.
This would be Heaven for me.
And this picture, being earthly and temporal, a picture made by human
hand of a library made by human hand, is only a sub-exponential fraction of its
infinitely more majestic celestial reality …
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