2.16 Graded Assignment: Book Review

Many people do not think that classics are interesting to read, I ,however, beg to differ. Jane Eyre is a heart-gripping novel with twists and turns at every page. I strongly recommend this book for those who like classy romance. Throughout the book, you learn the true meaning of unconditional love, even though Mr. Rochester was crippled Jane Eyre still loved him, and not for his money. The author's style is unique, she talks to the reader which makes you feel more included in this brilliant novel. Jane Eyre finds that what she longs for most is a sense of belonging, this realization makes you feel closer to the heroine despite the fact that she is made of paper and ink. While reading this beautiful love story you will forget that you are even reading, your thoughts will soon become so immersed in the plot and charectors that you might even burn your dinner. Overall, this book far exceeds my expectations of yet another boring classic.

jenkins wanted the narrator to write a ghost story for his magazine. he wanted the narrator to give the readers a story based on the supernatural. he wanted him to give the readers real 'horror' stories and not the type of live ghosts which he had presented in his earlier stories.

it was surely an odd creature that one made up by reading the historians first and the poets afterwards a worm winged like an eagle; the spirit of life and elegance and charm,   in a kitchen chopping up suet. but these creatures, monst'r however entertaining to the imagination, hast no existence in fact. what one might doth to bringeth h'r to life wast to bethink poetically and prosaically at one and the same moment,   thus keeping in toucheth with fact—that the lady is mrs martin, ag'd thirty-six, did dress in blue, wearing a black coxcomb and brown shoeth; but not losing sight of fiction eith'r—that the lady is a vessel in which all s'rts of spirits and f'rces art coursing and flashing p'rpetually. the moment, howev'r, yond one tries this method with the elizabethan mistress, one brancheth of illumination fails; one is did hold up by the scarcity of facts.   one knoweth nothing detailed, nothing p'rfectly true and substantial about h'r.   hist'ry scarcely mentions h'r.   and i did turn to professeth'r trevelyan again to seeth what hist'ry meanteth to that gent.   i hath found by looking at his chapt'r headings yond t meanteth.