A review by freagh
A View from the Bridge/All My Sons by Arthur Miller

fast-paced

4.0

Most of the time now we settle for half and I like it better. But the truth is holy, and even as I know how wrong he was, and his ———- useless, I tremble, for I confess something perversely pure calls to me from his memory—not purely good, but himself purely, for he allowed himself to be wholly known and for that I think I will love him more than all my sensible clients. And yet, it is better to settle for half, it must be! And so I mourn him—I admit it—with a certain. . . alarm.’

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A View from the Bridge
(redacted spoiler)