25/11/15
*Una "reseña" que me olvidé de subir/An old "review" I forgot to post.
*Una "reseña" que me olvidé de subir/An old "review" I forgot to post.
25th June. To think that a being is there who lives, who walks, who runs. A being? What is a being? That animated thing, that bears in it the principle of motion and a will ruling that motion. It is attached to nothing, this thing. Its feet do not belong to the ground. It is a grain of life that moves on the earth, and this grain of life, coming I know not whence, one can destroy at one's will. Then nothing—nothing more. It perishes, it is finished.
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10th August. Who would ever know? Who would ever suspect me, me, me, especially if I should choose a being I had no interest in doing away with?
A dangerous story for a troubled mind.
* Photo credit: Book cover via Goodreads.
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