This is the third book of a trilogy and the second one that I have read from it (I still have Dawn to read as I couldn't find it). I really liked Night and I really liked Day. It is a distressing book, a book written in the first person by someone tormented, tortured by a past that doesn't leave him. Those who see what they have seen don't forget, don't free themselves. And, in order to make others happy, he ends up having to lie, to be a pretender. He doesn't love, but he pretends to love. He doesn't want to live, but he pretends to want to.

The ghosts don't leave us. They haunt our minds and hearts, constantly reminding us of the things we wish we could forget. The protagonist in this story is constantly plagued by his past, and it affects every aspect of his life. He tries to hide his true feelings and put on a brave face for the sake of others, but deep down, he is suffering. The writing in this book is powerful and evocative, drawing the reader in and making them feel every emotion that the protagonist experiences. It is a truly remarkable piece of literature that will stay with you long after you have finished reading it.

This is a good book.

It is not as good as the first one in what is supposed to be a “trilogy”. In fact, I’m not even really sure how it is considered a trilogy.

However, despite this uncertainty, the book still holds a certain power.

The story may not have the same impact as the initial installment, but it manages to draw the reader in and keep them engaged.

The characters are well-developed, and the plot has its moments of excitement and intrigue.

Overall, while it may not be the best in the series, it is still a worthwhile read that offers something unique and interesting.

It makes you question the nature of the trilogy and wonder how the author will tie everything together in the end.

Whether or not it lives up to the expectations set by the first book, it is a book that will leave a lasting impression on the reader.

This final book in the Night trilogy was one that I liked the least.

It offers a raw and unflinching look at the profound brokenness on every conceivable level that stems from the trauma of a concentration camp or similar harrowing experiences.

I would recommend this more for the reader whose foundation is already firmly established in a healthy conception of God, healing, their own identity, life, and a sense of self and direction.

The quotes within the book, such as "I love you and shall love you forever; may I die if I stop loving you. [W]ith us—those who have known the time of death—it’s different. There, we said we would never forget it still holds true we cannot forget. It still holds true. We cannot forget. The images are there in front of our eyes. Even if our eyes are no longer there, the images would remain," add a poignant and powerful dimension.

However, I also have some reservations. I did not agree with nor appreciate the rather blasphemous blame of everything on God, which seems to remove the accountability of man and his often poor and even evil actions.

Blaming God in this way is, in my view, a result of a man's limited knowledge of God and a lack of understanding of Him and His plan.

To the gentle reader, if you have made it this far in the series, kudos! But I would never give this series to a child or youth. As I mentioned in my recommendation at the beginning of this review, it is a complex and often disturbing work that requires a certain level of maturity and spiritual understanding to fully appreciate and process.

3.25

This was truly good, and I thoroughly enjoyed my time engaging with it.

However, there were moments when I found it a little bit confusing.

The narrative seemed to keep bouncing around,跳跃 from one topic to another in a rather disjointed manner.

It was talking about events that didn't really seem to go together in a seamless way.

At times, it was a bit of a challenge to follow the thread and understand the overall flow and connection between the different elements being presented.

Despite this minor drawback, I still had a generally positive experience and would be interested in exploring more related to it in the future.

I think this book could potentially be studied from a historical perspective. However, for me personally, it was rather difficult to read.

Both the subject matter and the frequent flashbacks contributed to this challenge. It's not as if the book is of poor quality; rather, it delves into a quite weighty topic.

The historical context presented in the book might be fascinating for those interested in that particular era. But for someone like me, who perhaps wasn't as well-versed in the history, it made the reading experience a bit more laborious.

The flashbacks, while perhaps intended to provide additional depth and context, sometimes disrupted the flow of the narrative and made it harder to follow the main storyline.

Nonetheless, I can appreciate that this book may have its merits for others, especially those with a greater interest in history and a willingness to engage with a complex and challenging subject.

Like all of his books, this one is indescribably human in the most personal and terrible way.

It delves deep into the human psyche, exploring emotions and experiences that are often hidden or overlooked. The author has a remarkable ability to make completely unrelatable events extremely relatable for the reader.

He does this through his masterful use of language, vivid descriptions, and complex characters. The story unfolds in a way that keeps the reader engaged from beginning to end, and by the time you reach the final page, you feel as if you have lived through the characters' experiences with them.

Overall, this is a powerful and moving book that earns a well-deserved 4 stars. It is a must-read for anyone who enjoys thought-provoking literature that explores the human condition.

The final book in Wiesel's trilogy that commenced with "Night" is a profound exploration.

Here, Wiesel delves into the complex question of whether a Holocaust survivor can truly set aside the past. He posits that the survivor is inextricably bound to his past; it is an integral part of his being. To let go of the suffering would mean to abandon the memory and the lives of those who perished.

However, he also ponders whether voluntary suffering, being completely immersed in it, and even wearing it as a badge of identity, is not a denial of possibility, creativity, and the responsibility to live when given the opportunity. Could such immersion in suffering be a form of hate?

Typically, Wiesel does not provide definitive answers to these questions. Instead, he presents them in a deeply moving, eloquent, and prophetic tone. At the age of 82, having lived a life as a prophet, he has, in a sense, answered these questions that he asked in his youth through his very existence and his powerful voice.

An accident victim has truly been severely affected by his experience in a concentration camp.

The horrors and traumas he endured during that time have left him in a state of great turmoil and confusion.

The memories of the inhumane treatment, the starvation, the constant fear, and the loss of so many lives haunt him day and night.

He struggles to come to terms with what he has witnessed and endured, and it has had a profound impact on his mental and emotional well-being.

The accident has only compounded his difficulties, as he now has to deal with both the physical and psychological aftermath.

He is in desperate need of support and help to try and piece his life back together and find some semblance of normalcy again.

However, the road to recovery will be long and arduous, and it remains to be seen if he will ever be able to fully overcome the scars of his past.

This short book contains plenty of deeply personal and complicated philosophical, religious, and moral questions. Wiesel, a great writer, has the ability to take simple ideas and make them blossom into complex yet understandable arguments. Anyone who has grappled with life, society, and humanity will sense a kinship while reading this. As a survivor of the Final Solution, Wiesel has an undeniably unique and tortured perspective from which to view the universe. This is a difficult book, challenging one's belief that humanity has learned nothing from centuries of mass murder, genocide, and war, except perhaps how to carry out these atrocities more efficiently and remorselessly, with an added dose of nationalistic self-righteousness. Although religion has no role in my life, the queries of God regarding "why", "how", and "still" remain valid as they are useful questions, even if answers or explanations from "on high" are not forthcoming. For me, this is more of a thinking book than a feeling book, but ultimately it is a powerful read.

My feelings for this book are indeed complex and not entirely understood.

My initial inclination is to label this book as a remarkable achievement that vividly showcases the profound impact of trauma on a soul. Trauma has the power to inflict extremely deep wounds that not only shatter the individual but also those in close proximity to him. Our central character finds himself incapable of containing the far-reaching effects of his trauma. As a result, he creates an atmosphere of death and despair that gradually erodes the lives of his lovers, friends, and neighbors. His arduous battle against suffering is rife with failure and heart-wrenching moments. Burdened by the overwhelming weight of the deceased, he struggles to discover meaning and purpose in the realm of the living. I was truly captivated by this intense struggle between becoming an agent of life or an agent of death. It made me acutely aware of the enduring and profound impact that the Holocaust has had on the Jewish people even to this very day.

However, this book also contains moments of strange, surrealist, and often unrelatable content. There are certain scenes where the main character mistreats Kathleen, subjecting her to experiences that mirror some of the pain he has internalized, both sexually and physically. Wiesal intertwines love, suffering, and sex into a complex knot that at times seems almost impossible to untangle, making the reading experience rather challenging. While I do appreciate the bold risks that this book takes, I also find myself detesting some of the literary choices that have been ultimately made. Overall, it is not my favorite book within the series, yet it remains a thought-provoking addition nonetheless.

I find that my interest in the books of this trilogy is waning with each successive read.

When I was reading "Night", it truly had a profound and devastating impact on me. However, this particular book failed to strike the same chord within me.

Although I am glad to have completed all the books in this trilogy, I am now rather uncertain as to whether I will explore any more works by this author in the future.

It seems that my initial enthusiasm has somewhat dissipated, and I need to take some time to consider if this author's writing style still holds the same appeal for me.

Perhaps I will need to encounter another of their works to determine if my perception changes or if this lack of resonance persists.

Only time will tell if I will once again be drawn into the world created by this author.

This book is truly a disappointment.

It lacks any element of surprise or excitement. The plot is extremely predictable, making it a rather dull read. There are no powerful or thought-provoking moments that could engage the reader on a deeper level.

It seems to be targeted towards a specific type of audience, perhaps those who are easily satisfied with simple and uncomplicated stories. However, for those who are seeking a more challenging and intellectually stimulating read, this book falls far short.

In conclusion, I would not recommend this book to anyone looking for a truly great literary experience. It is simply a book for simps.