The safety of books and other tools

I have come across a strange phenomena in my time as an administrator, cataloguing items and books, particularly in the arts/education industry.

Often items (maybe cassettes or vinyls or scripts) are generated and utilized during compulsive (OCD) routines developed by their creators or owners. I assert that some items are produced or used after/during particular events/actions, often as forms of solace or entertainment. One might return from a restaurant and relax in a chair with a book or CD, or perhaps urinate for the first time in days and recline with some kind of puzzle or drawing.

I assert that such routine actions taken by the owner/creator manifest upon the item an aura which induces the handler of the item to engage in a specific activity (ie the activity which the creator/owner engaged in as part of a routine involving the item).

For example, designers who eat apples regularly and lunch on BLT sandwiches and drink 3 capuccinos, would in my mind be the causation of a compulsion in both the designer and the owner of the item to excrete.

The notion of dusty libraries full of books made by grandieuse academics, alcoholics and compulsive lunchers sends me into a rage. The experiments I've had with supermarket bread demonstrate that there are definitely some foods that do not induce a life lived away from the crap stool.

Is this an ethical debate, or one of lifestyle, or religion, or subjugation, or the product of the written word, or a mirage?