I know what it is to be a poor reader.  I do not know what it means to be a passionless reader.  Books are filled with ideas.  Ideas are a kind of candy.  There is no one in my experience who dislikes candy.

I am a poor reader because I’ve always felt that I have an inability to control the flitting of my mind and which expresses itself most eloquently in the flitting of my eye. Watch the eye of one who is watching.  The pupils look like two cooks ambushed by the morning breakfast rush.  It is here and