You’re telling me this manic (borderline schizophrenic) chick cheated on her (possibly autistic) husband and publicly cuckholded him while abandoning her son and we’re suppose to see her as a heroine?? If you ask me crazy lady deserved to get run over by a train!

Aside from Cuckoo-Cachoo Anna K, this novel is fucking EPIC. What a ride. So many thoughts, but I’ll just say that my favorite chapters revolve around the story’s co-protag, Levin, who may just be one of the greatest characters in all of literature, so much so that I’m sure everyone who reads Tolstoy’s epic romance comes away with the same thought: I AM Levin.