A man in a hooded robe sat studying a book in the style of a woodcut printing

Any text you can come up with has already been marked in ink, somewhere deep within the hexagonal galleries of the infinite library. All that remains is for you to seek out...

“...the detailed history of the future...”

“...the autobiographies of the archangels...”

“...the faithful catalog of the Library...”

“...the true story of your death...”

“...the translation of every book into every language...”

“...the interpolations of every book into all books...”

“...the lost books of Tacitus...”