All things Pride and Prejudice is one of my guilty pleasures, although I suppose there isn’t really any reason for it to be “guilty,” per se, at least not in regards to the original novel. Ever since I was a teenager, Jane Austen’s Pride and Prejudice has been one of the two books I reread over and over (the other being Harper Lee’s To Kill a Mockingbird). In 2003 I added Audrey Niffenegger’s The Time Traveler’s Wife to the list, and this past year Andy Weir’s The Martian became the fourth b...