I finished reading the book 10 minutes ago. My heart raced as I struggled to keep my frantic eyes in check: I didn't want to miss a single letter in front of me. I can't praise the protaganist or go into detail as to why I had to close my eyes upon finishing this moving piece of literature.

It must be late...I've re-written the same sentence 4 times, now. I want to continue this entry so badly. I want all of you to feel exactly as I did 15 minutes ago. I want to shout it out to the world and never tell a single soul at the same time.

I've set words in stone under my login form on the left - the final printed line in The Fountainhead.