The point of the title is to make you refute the stupidity of the statement. The world doesn’t care enough about you to be against you. Rejoice. The point of the rest of the book is for Greyson to lend his inner self to you, for you to look inside, take what you want, and come up with reasons for rejecting the rest. He doesn’t mind. If you think humanity is perfect, think broken hearts heal overnight, or think sex is generally a terrible thing, this book probably isn’t for you.