I started this book in a very bad mood. Couldn’t help, it was one of my tragic days. Halfway through this book, in addition to my other concerns, I got frustrated at how flat my life chart was from the shepherd's own. I craved for a change, a drastic one at that. The intense urge which I felt to break the monotony of my life was turbulent. I started comparing my life with others’. Definitely. Not. A. Good. Thing. To. Do. This led me to think where I was lacking and got even more frustrated at the realization of how good-for-nothing I was for most of my life. I couldn’t finish the book in the midst of anxiety, so I closed it. After suffering for few days, I opened the book again. This time I read it from the beginning. I wasn’t impressed by the protagonist. In fact, the story didn't pique my interest in the least, but to my surprise, I was very much affected by Paulo's thought-provoking ideologies. Ev...