It occurs to me standing here in Monroe’s books, a fantastic bookstore in Victoria BC (a bookstore that caters to reAders as oppose to a franchise) they have books here that you can’t find anywhere else, fantastic metaphysical, philosophy and religious sections )) that I could read every book in here and still be an ignorent schmuck. The difference would be that I’d be an ignorent schmuck who got to spend a lot of time doing the thing I love most, reading.