So why choose? Why limit yourself? It’s not as if there is some kind of intrinsic enjoyment of holding fine paper, or in sharing a visceral experience in which people throughout history have partaken, or in reading from the same copy of ‘The Sun Also Rises’ as your dad, and his dad before him. And who can stand the smell of old books? My iPad doesn’t smell. Much.
I see what he did there. Plus, bonus points for using ‘The Sun Also Rises’ as an example.