To the weary reader, I am honored you have chosen this book from this heavy, dark library. Unfortunately, this book is ill. Your fingers should be able to feel the raised growths on the surface of the cover, the words written in the old days are like parasites rooted in the pages, hoping that someone will observe their wriggling, to feel, to analyze, to touch the diseased story itself. If you insist on borrowing this book, please be sure to check your physical condition regularly.