SHATTERED by ROBIN WASSERMAN
Ok this book I finished a while ago and never wrote a review so HERE IT IS NOW, I don't remember everything so let's try this shall we?
I LOWKEY HATE AUDEN KINDA IDK ANYMORE. OK that's the bad feelings out of the way.
But like seriously what happened to him? Was he brainwashed or is he legit this way? Should we have known since the beginning when his mum didn't change him genetically? Or the fact he wears glasses? SHOULD I HAVE REALISED? But either way the ending scene with the angst™ really got me.
This book was not as good as the first one in the sense that it was a bit repetitive with its philosophical questions which we have heard before, but it was a really good read and I still will (actually currently I am) reading the last book, just to see how it ends!
Now I am not a large fan of the Riley/Lia situation, I don't feel anything between them? Maybe that's the whole point since the books are about these robots and their realisation they don't feel much. Who knows. Anyway it was just there and every time they were together I was like ????
The thing is, after the whole accident at that town thingy, I was lowkey bored of reading the book. It only started picking up when they went to the Temple thingy where Auden was and I was thinking THIS GIRL IS GOING TO BETRAY THEM! Forgot her name, but it happened.
Fav stuff idk:
"It was peaceful, and not the kind of empty quiet that forced unwanted thoughts into my head. This quiet was full-of rustling grass, of wildflower, their bright blues and purples"
"Know your enemy, my father used to like to say. When you are the enemy, I guess that translates to Know yourself."
"It was like a cut on my lip that I couldn't help worrying with my tongue. Knowing that I should let it alone, knowing better, (...) without intent or even awareness, my tongue slipped back into that place, exploring the crevices of the wound until the pain woke ,e up."
"When we were kids, they always tried to drill it into our heads, the way the universe constructed itself through a simultaneity of opposition: Light is a particle. Light is a wave. Light is both, at the same time it's neither. Every reality contains its own opposite; every whole truth rests on two half lies."
"Sharp, imminent fear, a red, flashing danger sign, like when you're hurtling toward the Earth at a hundred miles per hour. And when the fear's sharp enough, it overpowers that annoying voice, the one wanting to know If I'm afraid, why aren't my hands shaking? Why aren't my teeth chattering? If I feel fear, why don't I feel fear?"
"I would only look weak. I would stay; I would listen. It was no more than I deserved."
"There was no "I."
"I" was an illusion, evanescent, a null spot at the eye of the hurricane, an emptiness that drew its reality from the storm swirling around it."
"Feel. Such a ridiculously imprecise verb. What was a feeling? The scratch of something rough against your skin? The sensation of a toe dropping into water, the deep, wordless truth of this feels cold this feels wet."
(finished at 12:05pm on 11/2/18)