If you haven’t read his work … fucking fix that.

Now.

Start with “The Illustrated Man” and wind your way to “Fahrenheit 451” (I’m ashamed of how many times I had to type Fahrenheit before autocorrect stopped screaming) — and do your psyche a favor and take a rest stop with “Something Wicked This Way Comes.”

After that? Keep going. He left us a wealth of words.

Happy Birthday to the Master.