I had done this all by myself. No one had performed the magic for me. I and the shapes were alone together, revealing themselves in a silently respectful dialogue. Since I could bare lines into living reality, I was all powerful. I could read.
-- Alberto Manguel (1948 -), Canadian Argentine-born writer, translator, and editor, A History of Reading (1996) The Last Page, p. 6
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