I’ve been saving this book since the holidays to a time I could relish its contemplative prose. While Tony seemed to have those ’every man’ qualities in all of us I just lost patience with him and skipped to the end. I hardly ever do that. As I commented to a friend, it’s the longest 161-page book I’ve ever almost read.

posted May 26, 2012 at 3:11PM

** stars. A philosophical analysis of suicide, the ablility of people to gain insight, and the effects of thoughtless anger. A bit too much navel gazing, but the end redeems the book and really leaves you thinking.

posted Mar 11, 2013 at 7:20PM

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