Finally got across to finishing Brave New World by Aldous Huxley. Required me to be patient, but the latter half definitely had me paying close attention.
Here are a few passages I highlighted:
One believes things because one has been conditioned to believe them.
"But people never are alone now," said Mustapha Mond. "We make them hate solitude; and we arrange their lives so that it's almost impossible for them ever to have it."
But I don't want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness. I want sin.
A book I will without a doubt go back and read again.
Up next, probably Atlas Shrugged!