I read a lot of books, some I read in one sitting, some I read over a long period of time. This one is taking forever. I must not be sophisticated enough to enjoy this book. I’m going to plow through but I must be the proletariat consumer as I am half way through and I don’t understand it’s reverence. I get the same feeling when I look at a piece of fine art that is known the world over…. It’s okay, but why is it a masterpiece?
