I have spent most of my life working under a rule my mom gave me/made me adopt sometime around the fourth grade. Maybe earlier? Anyway, I had worked my way all through Nancy Drew and had gotten used to the formula. 348 more words
Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark in the hopeless swamps of the not-quite, the not-yet, and the not-at-all. Do not let the hero in your soul perish in lonely frustration for the life you deserved and have never been able to reach.
I’m not quite sure how am I supposed to review Ayn Rand’s Atlas Shrugged. In terms of the plot, I can’t really say that it’s of greater importance compared to the underlying philosophy that the author wants to impart to her readers. 526 more words