Night

“From the depths of the mirror, a corpse gazed back at me. The look in his eyes, as they stared into mine, has never left me.”

Rating this book out of 5 stars is just wrong.
Elie Wiesel narrates his father and his experiences at Auschwitz with gruesome detail, full of anguish.
Somehow, I keep coming back to Holocaust survivor stories. They give me the strength to power through my own difficulties and make my problems seem insignificant.
Maybe that is a little selfish on my part.
But it always leads me to appreciate the little things in life more than before.

The book reminded me of another good book on the Holocaust : Man's search for meaning.
A must read for every human.