An earnest author is not obliged to fill his soul with all the extravagance, meanness, and bad names that people give his work, nor with all the inept interpretations that people attribute to certain parts, still less suppress them. He is convinced that whatever scrupulous precision that a person has in his manner of writing, the tasteless mockery of jokers is an inevitable evil, and that the best things often only give them an opportunity to find something foolish.