Evil Requires No Reason.

Existing Libraries, In Their Very Being, Seem To Question The Authority Of Those In Power.

One Book Calls To Another Unexpectedly, Creating Alliances Across Different Cultures And Centuries.

We Seem To Live A Culture That Doesn't Want Blemishes. The Vision Of Most Beautiful Models... Airbrushed In Order To Be Seen As Perfect, Infects Our Notion Of How Literature Should Be Written.

When Literature Is Discovered, A Revelation Occurs: The Joyful, Exultant Knowledge That Anything Can Happen.

There Is A Line Of Poetry, A Sentence In A Fable, A Word In An Essay, By Which My Existence Is Justified; Find That Line, And Immortality Is Assured.