An unusual late night post

I tripped over Rem Koolhaas's SMLXL as I got into bed. It sits there because I'm waiting to make an art event out of throwing it out the window. I glance at the blurb on the back of it, which concludes in the word 'world' at the end. You know what, that is not a good way to end blurb on the back of a book. I say this because I'm not sure Rem is interested in much more than himself, because the bigger the books you make, surely the bigger the problem you have (Tolstoy being an excellent example) So Paul gets up from bed, comes down here, says: CHUCK OUT YOUR BIG REM BOOKS AND FEEL SOMETHING!!!