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"Evil reading experience; how could anyone enjoy this.... makes "well of ascension" look like the beowulf.
it's like all of my least favorite things about his writing were put into one place. dalinar's flashbacks are the only saving grace. every time it's shallan's POV i audibly groan.
I WILL finish this book one day... and probably the next after it. But there seriously better be a sanderslanche worth it lol." — Sep 07, 2024 05:45PM
"Evil reading experience; how could anyone enjoy this.... makes "well of ascension" look like the beowulf.
it's like all of my least favorite things about his writing were put into one place. dalinar's flashbacks are the only saving grace. every time it's shallan's POV i audibly groan.
I WILL finish this book one day... and probably the next after it. But there seriously better be a sanderslanche worth it lol." — Sep 07, 2024 05:45PM
“Place is of consequence only to the extent that it encourages or demands the confrontation of the self by the self, which is solitude's true vocation.”
― Migrations to Solitude: The Quest for Privacy in a Crowded World
― Migrations to Solitude: The Quest for Privacy in a Crowded World
“Smile, sweetheart” is an ostensibly less offensive remark, but it is expressive of the same insidious demand that a woman’s face be emotionally legible.”
― Down Girl: The Logic of Misogyny
― Down Girl: The Logic of Misogyny
“Trust, which is a virtue, is also a habit, like prayer. It requires exercise.”
― Migrations to Solitude: The Quest for Privacy in a Crowded World
― Migrations to Solitude: The Quest for Privacy in a Crowded World
“The feeling that she had never really lived in this world caught her by surprise. It was a fact. She had never lived. Even as a child, as far back as she could remember, she had done nothing but endure … She didn’t understand why, but faced with those decaying buildings and straggling grasses, she was nothing but a child who had never lived.”
― The Vegetarian
― The Vegetarian
“There is an anxiety in being yourself, though. There is the haunting question of "What if?" always lingering. What if who I am will never be enough? What if I will never be right enough for someone?”
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― Hunger: A Memoir of (My) Body
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