“And when that crop grew, and was harvested, no man had crumbled a hot clod in his fingers and let the earth sift past his fingertips.”
chapter 5 has left me speechless - might genuinely be one of the best chapters i’ve ever read. such visceral use of language to illustrate how humans remain willingly complicit to the same unfair systems that enslave them. so beautifully written and timeless.
— Jun 06, 2026 08:39AM
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