When Earth next sputters en masse its immortal core, to the ashen burial of what escapes the molten melting of much else, surviving will not be precious metallic chips with extractable bits of untold data but the innermost entombed tomes of paltry pulp upon whose pages preserved are the inscrutable words:
The medium is the message.
The medium is the message.
Out of Omni a Collage - late 20th century
