A review by thewhimsicalowl
The Consolation of Philosophy by Boethius

3.0

I feel a sense of weighty confirmation that I was never, in any universe, meant to be a philosophy major (and remain in awe of such beings). Still, this work, albeit tedious and dense, has moments of great beauty in its poetry and prose and a mind-blowing explanation of divine foreknowledge at its conclusion. Thanks, Boethius.