You can spend 90 percent of your time at Blackberry on your posterior and still feel like you've communed with nature, but the expansive nature of the place invites exploration.

FORBES: Weekend in the Country

Though we mostly handled the books only by their covers (or paged briefly through to ascertain that no dunce had striped the pages yellow or pink with a Hi-Liter), we communed deeply with them, felt certain that only we deserved to abide with them.

NEWYORKER: The King of Sentences