It is truly astonishing how a character like Jon Darrow can possess such an incredibly profound understanding of the inner lives of others, while simultaneously being so astonishingly self-deceived about his own inner world. On numerous occasions, I found myself on the verge of wanting to give him a good smack.
It is also rather perplexing how a book that consists mostly of dialogues between Anglican priests could turn out to be such a captivating page-turner that keeps me awake at night. And yet, here we are. The characters are vivid, and the explorations of who people are and why they do what they do are so illuminating.
I have such strange and mixed feelings about so many elements of this series. And yet, I simply couldn't put this book down. Some of the wise insights into the human heart and its motives were like a personal gut punch, but in the very best way. It makes me reflect deeply on my own life and the people around me.