I remember when I read this book in the 8th grade like it was yesterday. The emotions and the range of them the strong sting of hate the depth of human kind and the story that has now become a movie.
I am on the autistic spectrum and it makes sense to me now, I was the kid with the questions about this ‘required reading’ what why and how? What for? *smirks* It was one of the best books I’ve ever read in my formative years.
The Giver of Life, God; knowing Him is a bit like being on the receiving end. Those that are walking around without the spiritual life inside are dead in black and white. It’s why God’s given us free choice He won’t violate that, and we hold the world in our hands with choice.