" It's like Anne Bronte just sat down and starting writing. She wasn't sure where she was going or what the point of the scene she wrote had to do with anything -- she just wrote -- or so it seems. The first third of the book has nothing to do with anything. The latter two thirds are about Agnes Grey hanging out with extremely forgettable characters and taking a really long time to fall in love with a boring curate. Agnes Grey herself is rather dull. She's always doing what is right, and while that is great, it is boring and the character even admits she is very unhappy. It's not quite reaching it's point when the happy people are the "wicked" ones. By the end I was thinking -- wow, I'm really lame if I can't get a guy but a chick like Miss. Grey can. It's definitely not the well-plotted, point-filled writing of say J. Austen and the whole thing is entirely forgettable, unless one is discoursing about awful books. "
— HRH, 1/25/2014