The Bluest Eye

By Toni Morrison

17 Readers

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Rebecca J finished reading The Bluest Eye

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Rebecca J The Bluest Eye

I begin to feel those little bits of color floating up into me—deep in me. That streak of green from the june-bug light, the purple from the berries trickling along my thighs, Mama's lemonade yellow runs sweet in me. Then I feel like I'm laughing between my legs, and the laughing gets all mixed up with the colors, and I'm afraid I'll come, and afraid I won't. But I know I will. And I do. And it be rainbow all inside.

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Rebecca J read 60 pages in The Bluest Eye

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Rebecca J The Bluest Eye

What did love feel like? she wondered. How do grown-ups act when they love each other? Eat fish together? Into her eyes came the picture of Cholly and Mrs. Breedlove in bed. He made sounds as though he were in pain, as though something had him by the throat and wouldn't let go. Terrible as his noises were, they were not nearly as bad as the no noise at all from her mother. It was as though she was not even there. Maybe that was love. Choking sounds and silence.

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Rebecca J read 34 pages in The Bluest Eye

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Rebecca J read 10 pages in The Bluest Eye

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Sam Hoy The Bluest Eye

This hurt and disturbed me when I read it two years ago. At first, I was frustrated about it, but I've come to realize that... maybe that was what Morrison wanted her readers to feel. Dirty and bruised.

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