Sad Books
Please note: This post was written some time ago (23 years ago). I was only 22 years old when this post was written. My perspectives, knowledge, and opinions may have evolved significantly since then. While the content might still offer valuable insights, I encourage readers to consider it in the context of its publication date.
So I am reading Native Son by Richard Wright and it is real real hard. I don’t like it. But it is so hard to just give up on. I like his writing style. it is just the harrowing tale that is keeping me away. I don’t want it any more. It is too hard. alas, i must chug on…