Based on a genuine quotation from the essay 'Old Mortality', "Books were the proper remedy: books of vivid human import, forcing upon their minds the issues, pleasures, busyness, importance and immediacy of that life in which they stand; books of smiling or heroic temper, to excite or to console; books of a large design, shadowing the complexity of that game of consequences to which we all sit down, the hanger-back not least.'
Powerful. You lie to me you lie to your family because they don't know me I'm a big secret yet I'm tripping in your mind because I believed your bullshit. Maybe I should reveal myself, what's the worst case you end it? Well I really don't have got anyway despite you said saying you love me, prove it for once I have the whole time.