Oh goodness how do I start? I went to the library and this was the only A.S. King book on the shelf, so I borrowed it, without actually knowing what the book was about. I was surprised to see the topic but I could not stop reading. 
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 From now on I'm going to buy her books because it hurts that I can't mark the book up... HER WRITING IS BEAUTIFUL AND REAL AND THOUGHT PROVOKING. SHE IS NOW A DEFINITE FAVOURITE AUTHOR OF MINE (another to add to the list lol). But anyway this book made me lonely... because I want to talk about things like Socrates and boxes but I don't have anyone to talk to about it, you know. 
 This is a book about questions--though I'm hesitant to say this because it's much more than that so why put it in a box? Before reading this book, I would hate it when I never achieved anything because I asked so many questions--questions that would contradict my other questions. Although I still dislike that I don't have anyone to talk about questions with, I embrace them and write them down. I'll probably call them stupid the next day but it's nice to think. 
 Oh, and... nobody is special because everyone is :D