Well, that's weird...

Oddly enough, I really don't have an opinion on _On_ _Morality_, let alone a cynical one. It's weird because I usually have some kind of opinion on something so I can at least play the devil's advocate. The reading, for whatever reason, just didn't stick with me. It was a mildly feminist-sounding author writing about people dying in a desert. They touched upon morality and whether or not it was based on how one was raised as a child. I just saw it as another opinion on morality that I've heard re-hashed countless times. Blaugh.