The books didn’t speak out, they were waiting for the reading in order for them to spread their knowledge. The flowers waited silently, as they only thought through colours and only a painter was able to comprehend them. The same applied to the books. It wasn’t therefore the readers who understood them, but the authors, because it was them who knew how to write down the silence, in order for it to be heard by others.
And he was one of them. Since he was born he lived with the books, as others for instance had a fireplace.
He knew that some disciples didn’t obtain that history matter and so he had to teach them about the value of silence within the societies of noise, in order for them to be able to hear Humanity itself.
Additionally some of them were born slaves, in regions controlled by barbarism, and had learned slowly how to become liberated, but they had to learn about the respect towards the books.
It’s wasn’t merely a matter regarding the dead, but the free as well.
His teaching has set the foundations for the relationship between humans and books, through smart education.
This interaction was initiated with the typing, the illustrating, the editing and then on, with the publishing.
As a result they had learned themselves how to listen to silence.
The polycyclic thought began only afterwards, when they realized that they were writing a polycyclopaideia, which didn’t merely aim at the recording of data, but that of the life of the elements of the polycyclic hyperstructure of Humanity.
That’s how they’ve created the first bridges of Time.