In my dream the whole reason I was here, on this island as far from land
as possible, this mountain in the sea, Earth's greatest from underwater
base to peak, Hawaii, was to assemble this library, this private museum
trying to be safe from civilization, from the destructive powers of armageddon
on its way, as though it were fated that almost only it should survive,
of all humanity's great book; as though there were some purpose to my life
and all of this collection too were not to be destroyed.
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