You have to get out of this room! Someone reported you and told the firemen that you owned a book, they're coming to burn your house down! Soon everything will be reduced to ashes, you must retrieve the texts before everything is destroyed forever. But be careful not to get distracted by the parlor walls!

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Now that you have collected the pieces of text, it is your duty to protect this knowledge.

Fahrenheit 451, by Ray Bradbury

It was a pleasure to burn. It was a special pleasure to see things eaten, to see things blackened and changed. With the brass nozzle in his fists, with this great python spitting its venomous kerosene upon the world, the blood pounded in his head, and his hands were the hands of some amazing conductor playing all the symphonies of blazing and burning to bring down the tatters and charcoal ruins of history.

DONT THINK
DONT READ
DONT LEARN