No sooner have I finished the last, before I’m on to the next…
I must admit I have attempted E.M. Forster’s Room with a View before, but never finished it. This time I’ve jumped in with a renewed appreciation for differing narrative styles. So far I’m really enjoying the way he is conveying Lucy’s naiveté and innocence.
Thought I’d share a quote from him I found in the opening page. Humble to a fault and I think he puts it well when it comes to the core of why writers write.