[Greek- biblio ‘book’]
I don't know how my sister does it. Each day, she ventures out, waving goodbye to me with a smile on her face. As if she isn't placing herself in danger. Just think about it! If a shelf fell on her, she'd be crushed. A single book can cause serious head trauma! Why can't she see reality? Books are dangerous, and I, for one, will never be caught dead in a library.