In a society where most spend their lives in front of giant television screens as books are burned, she questions why. Guy Montag works tirelessly to incinerate any books hidden in people’s homes and the homes themselves until he meets young Clarisse, a solitary late-night pedestrian who is quietly nonconformist. With the brass nozzle in his fists, with the 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.’įiremen don’t put fires out in this world where books are forbidden-they set them. ‘It was a pleasure to see things eaten, to see things blackened and changed.
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