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Never thought I would see the day where I enjoy eeat up even a slow burn fantasy romance

Holy shit this book is so good

I understand this is a classic but I read Frankenstein and I loved it… I’m having so many issues with this book (calling a woman… who the author made so one dimensional that when a man came along her talent and passion disappeared… selfish for killing herself after the man fell out of love with her)

Wow they really couldn’t have made a more one note female character… 🍅

CAN WE GET TO THE STORY PLEASE. I want to like this book so bad, but I’m getting really tired of the weird shit Mr. Wild is choosing to write about (the ages of characters, the weird sibling relationship, the way he writes about woman, wether the character is classist or he is, and how his only Jew character is literally a bad stereotype that hurts Jews). PACK IT UP

I need Oscar to not be a fucking weirdo creep

Hey so why are we talking about woman in this manner… I was living this book… I’m trucking through this but let’s stop saying woman are attractive because they look like girls… thanks

Harry is pissing me off

"There is no such thing as a good influence, Mr. Gray. All influence is immoral - immoral from the scientific point of view.” “Why?” "Because to influence a person is to give him one's own soul. He does not think his natural thoughts, or burn with his natural passions, His virtues ate not real to him…

“Now, he knew that he was two people, that he was, above all, Montag who knew nothing, who did not even know himself a fool, but only suspected it.
And he knew that he was also the old man who talked to him and talked to him as the train was sucked from one end of the night city to the other on one long sickening gasp of motion lit the days to follow…”

The library is open and we are reading… because reading is what… fundamental (if you get the reference you get it)

“They crashed the front door and grabbed at a woman, though she was not running; she was not trying to escape, She was only standing, weaving from side to side, her eyes fixed upon a nothingness in the wall, as if they had struck her a terrible blow upon the head.”

I think I’m gonna pause this book and restart it later. I don’t feel like I’m able to appreciate it for what it is right now

This style of writing is sooo interesting