Pierre Auguste Renoir Les baigneuses

Pierre Auguste Renoir Les baigneusesPierre Auguste Renoir By the SeashoreThomas Kinkade Victorian Autumn
rubber-stamp-and-Dewey­decimal employment, had some time ago turned the Librarian into an orang-utan. He had since do you get a lawn like this? You mows it and you rolls it for five hundred years and then a bunch of bastards walks across it.'
[4] In most old libraries the books are chained to the shelves to prevent them being damaged by people. In the Library of Unseen University, of course, it's more or less the other way about.
[5] At least, by anyone who wanted to wake up the same shape, or even the same species, as they went to bedresisted all efforts to turn him back. He liked the handy long arms, the prehensile toes and the right to scratch himself in public, but most of all he liked the way all the big questions of existence had suddenly resolved themselves into a vague interest in where his next banana was coming from. It wasn't that he was unaware of the despair and nobility of the human condition. It was just that as far as he was concerned you could stuff it.[3] The furrow left by the fleeing gargoyles caused the University's head gardener to bite through his rake and led to the famous quotation: 'How .