And now I rest

[lantairvlea]

Or at least wind down. Music drifts upon the air as words leap from page to mind. Words are nothing more than symbols and sounds that are associated with an image, taste, touch, feel, and soforth. Some are more powerful than others, so i drink them all in, the potent and the watered down, I avoid the fermented, but the occational sniff ot it's aroma is enough to know what it is. Let us rais our glasses made of books and drink down this lovely potion of sounds, images, tastes, touches, and feelings! Drink it down and drink it well! Enjoy every last drop of the elixor! For if words are not part or whole of the Elixor of Life I know not what is!