My dear reader!
Should you happen to wish to tell me something hostile, try to suppress it and just forget about my existence. Any writer, presenting his creations to the judgment of the honorable public, can be truthfully compared to a man tied naked to a pole in the middle of the marketplace. Is it that necessary to throw rotten tomatoes at him?
If, on the opposite, you feel like pronouncing a praise in my address, then you have an ironclad guarantee that any, even the most uncomplicated flattery will be accepted with understanding and thankfulness.
