"You must become so free that your very existence is an act of rebellion." -Albert Camus
I don't think I have ever felt as empty as I did when I finished Kazuo Ishiguro's Never Let Me Go. Maybe I didn't technically hate this book at all, and maybe I didn't love it, either. I just accept the book as it is. It's a brilliant piece of work. I have never had a response to any other book like I did to this one. I still don't know how I feel about it, but I recommend it without hesitation.
I don't know. Maybe I should say this is a "Book I Don't Know My Feelings For", but it's the only one I could think of to fit this category.