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I was toying with “On Robots” for a title but that would perhaps be

misleading., for I’m actually talking people.

As for adults, strikes me that many of them seem rather robotic as they

diddly-diddly with their thumb exercisers. Kinda like the walking dead.

As for the children, all I can say is “same day, different generation”.

Am I so unique as to think that if you put a book in their hands, instead of

some expensive piece of shit plastic, they might learn something of

inestimable value. They might become aware of poets, painters,

philosophers, peasants and prostitutes, the universe within and without,

the history of theirselves and others which lead to the present day and

give us guidelines on how to proceed.

Islander.