Alina

The idea of isolation and extreme concentration leveraged throughout the book felt like another banal, elitist, pretentious, easy-as-pie solution like acute minimalism promoted by YouTube self-help gurus: reduce distractions by locking yourself in a cabin in the woods and congrats, you're a next level genius!

Sounds more like “An ABC of Irony and Hypocrisy” now when Peterson has a contract with The Daily Wire and shakes hands over the dinner table with Shapiro and Netanyahu who organize and/or sponsor the shelling of Palestinian children every other day. Did THIS serve as a source of inspiration for Peterson's book? Did he see this before inviting Ron Dermer to spread pro-Israel propaganda?

As the ridiculous man found himself between the old, harrowing world and foreign utopia, I found myself in the dilemma of supporting Dostoevsky's dream on non-essential
rating scales or expressing my disappointment as such dream with all its religious sentiments and naiveté failed to turn into a sophisticated prose.