After I read The Count of Monte Cristo, my life changed just because I loved that book so much and it's one of those books that will forever live with me in a sense because I don't It just became such a big part of me because I loved it so much. I loved every single thing about it, except maybe the ending.
my ENTIRE physical tbr π going through every unread book on my shelves
I think I read like the first 30 pages in the Spanish edition. I wasn't understanding anything. Like I wasn't understanding what was going on.
I have obviously already read Frankenstein. It is probably like my top five all-time favorite classics up there with Dorian Gray and Count of Monte Cristo.
I understand why so many people loved Klara and the Sun and I know conceptually why it's so important, but personally I didn't connect to it. Personally, I did not vibe.
I think the only one that I've read, not maybe the only one, but the one that I read last year was Metamorphoses and honestly it wasn't as hard as I thought it was going to be. But it did take me It did take me a while to kind of feel comfortable or feel at ease or How do you say this?
So, obviously, I've already read volume one, and I really, really enjoyed it.
It is probably like my top five all-time favorite classics up there with Dorian Gray and Count of Monte Cristo.
I've also read her unabridged journals, which honestly rewired my brain chemistry. Like it's such a raw and unfiltered perspective of the life of a young teenage girl going through it.
I am, truth be told, 2 seconds away, or like two steps, 1 second away from having an existential crisis because Albert Camus, he makes some great points. But also, it's like my spirit, my soul wants to rebel against what he's saying. But then in the back of my mind, I'm just like, he's so right though.
I read book five a couple of weeks ago, and I loved it. I loved it. I love where the story is going, where the author is taking it.







