Here we are, a handful of people in a small building in a minor city in an obscure state, holding and using this mountain of informational treasure. And in the Big Picture, we're nothing - noise lost in the pulsing signal of the minds of untold millions of productive people, a signal that amplifies itself again and again, four hours here, a dollar-thirty there, human lifetimes of effort saved every second, faster and faster into infinity. This is what free men have made: the glory and the wonder and the beauty of the free market, the essence of humanity, distilled, condensed, and given to me, right there on my desk.
A million unsung and untold cheers for the decisions people make against the rising tide of resistence, whether they know it or not!
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