I'm Kaytee, or whatever you want to call me. I'm really just a girl who sees nothing for herself, but only through a literary atmosphere, and I am dangerous because I have deceived myself into sincerity. I mistook my sensuality for romantic emotion; my vacillation for the artistic temperament.
Sometimes, you read a book and it fills you with this weird evangelical zeal, and you become convinced that the shattered world will never be put back together unless and until all living humans read the book.