I realized two things from an early age - I was insane and had some kind of comedic thing going on. My brain was wired to think about things in terms of how funny they were.
There is more than one way to burn a book. And the world is full of people running about with lit matches. Every minority, be it Baptist
Unitarian, Irish
Italian
Octogenarian
Zen Buddhist, Zionist
Seventh-day Adventist, Women's Lib
Republican, Mattachine
FourSquareGospel feels it has the will, the right, the duty to douse the kerosene, light the fuse. Every dimwit editor who sees himself as the source of all dreary blanc-mange plain porridge unleavened literature, licks his guillotine and eyes the neck of any author who dares to speak above a whisper or write above a nursery rhyme.