Imagine How Different A World Might Be

Is It Not Possible That We Are Still Living In The Dark Ages, Still Mocking The Suggestion Of 'mystical' Forces That We Cannot See Or Comprehend.

Langdon Whispered To Vittoria. 'ever Fire Anything Other Than A Tranquilizer Gun?' 'don't You Trust Me?' 'trust You? I Barely Know You.' Vittoria Frowned. 'and Here I Thought We Were Newly-weds.

The Woman Dashed Up The Staircase Toward The Library's Main Doors. Arriving At The Top Of The Stairs, She Grabbed The Handle And Tried Desperately To Open Each Of The Three Giant Doors. The Library's Closed, Lady. But The Woman Didn't Seem To Care. She Seized One Of The Heavy Ring-shaped Handles, Heaved It Backward, And Let It Fall With A Loud Crash Against The Door. Then She Did It Again. And Again. And Again. Wow, The Homeless Man Thought, She Must Really Need A Book.

Although I Studied Dante's Inferno As A Student, It Wasn't Until Recently, While Researching In Florence, That I Came To Appreciate The Enduring Influence Of Dante's Work On The Modern World.

Robert Wondered If Any Of Harvard's Revered Egyptologists Had Ever Knocked On The Door Of A Pyramid And Expected An Answer.