Saturday, February 23, 2008

Nausea

"People who live in society have learned to see themselves in mirrors as they appear to their friends. Is that why my flesh is naked?"

"The Nausea is not inside me: I feel it out there in the wall, in the suspenders, everywhere around me. It makes itself one with the café, I am the one who is within it."

"I am all alone, but I march like a regiment descending on a city… I am full of anguish: the slightest movement irks me. I can't imagine what they want with me."

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