From Foucault's Pendulum by Umberto Eco
(because I still can't find Pride & Prejudice):
O joy, O new vertigo of indifference, O my platonic reader-writer racked by a most platonic insomnia, O wake of finnegan, O animal charming and benign. He doesn't help you think but he helps you because you have to think for him. A totally spiritual machine
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