I hardly care for my tenacity. That is something to be regarded in the public eye more than my own. If I am considered a monster or a terrible existence by someone, that is fine by me. I hardly judge, even if I consider their opinion to be incorrect or misguided.

[tl;dr he doesn't give a fuck.]

I was looking to find a way of reading the book. I've never read human literature and I only know vaguely of it as a result. If you saw the need to point it out then I feel it may be worth trying.