I love them both. There is a secret war between them for my attention. But the lure of good motion pictures is so powerful that they oftentimes covet my focus over the whispers of laid back pleasures in books. It does not mean though that I love movies more. They both are a good blend of recreation. The extrovert and the introvert of delight. Today, I find it surprising that the mellowness of reading is becoming the aggressor of my focus even if it takes my tired brain to exert more for comprehension. Indeed, in this complex cycle of changing amusements, it will make one wonder and be in awe of our innate capabilities for shifts and deviations to find meaning in our quest for wholeness.
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