i just finished reading this
for what is probably the twenty hundredth time, give or take a few. i love it. love. as in, if that book were a man i would grab him by the hand and make him marry me and talk me to sleep every night. (is that weird? it's the truth.)
when i get about 47 pages from the end, i always think "there are too few pages left. i wish this book could go on forever, like the neverending story. i wonder how quickly i can start reading it again." (i have a rule - i have to read at least 8 or 9 books in between readings of this one, or i might start to love it less.)
so there you go - my book endorsement for the day. in case you still need some convincing, here's an excerpt:
"And now, because a story is told for all, an admonition to the mindsick:
Be careful whom you choose to hate.
The small and vulnerable own a protection great enough, if you could but see it, to melt you into jelly."
it's like music. i love it.