This almost never happens. I couldn't make myself finish a book that I had started.
I heard that gasp of shock and despair.
Breaking the Spell may have had a point. Honestly, I'm not sure. I found myself 150+ pages into the book with no clue what I supposed to be getting out of it. I then found myself flipping through the book, reading only the quotes that opened each section. Some of them were wonderful, fabulous nuggets of wisdom. Others were quotes from The Simpsons.
They were the best part of the book. Moving on.