"For what do we live, but to make sport by subjecting our neighbors to endless discretionary review for minor additions?"

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In these days of high-tech video games, it's remarkable that kids once got incredibly thrilled while pushing little metal racing cars around a cardboard track: The toy car was yours, and you invested it with importance and enhanced it with fantasy and pitied it because it was small, like you were. Such games were weapons against the ennui of endless Saturdays.

— Roger Ebert