Posted 11 months ago with 411 notesHe wasn’t even sure he was alive, because he was living like a dead man.. But I was sure about me, about everything, surer than he could ever be, sure of my life and sure of the death that had been waiting for me. Yes, that was all I had. But at least I had as much of a hold on it as it had on…
An Existential Life
Forever my favorite book.
He wasn’t even sure he was alive, because he was living like a dead man.. But I was sure about me, about everything,...