I love words. I love the alphabet. I love Bananagrams. And I love books. Lots of books.
I love talking and learning and reading and going to great conferences where I listen and learn and reflect...but I reach a point where it makes me weary.
And I remember this important truth:
"The words of the wise are like goads, and like nails firmly fixed are the collected sayings; they are given by one Shepherd. My son, beware of anything beyond these. Of making many books there is no end, and much study is a weariness of the flesh."
Thanks, Solomon.
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