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Nausea

January 29, 2025
SARTRE HAD IT RIGHT; BUT HE TOOK IT THE WRONG WAY.

His Nausea is an undisputed MASTERPIECE. But like me at my coming of age, he covered up its huge insights into his own failings behind a Facade of Self-Deception.

In this book, Sartre saw correctly that our world is Crazy Sick. But by sidestepping the problem of his own sickness through Reason, he made it worse for himself. And in the end he died of it.

At three I was crazy sick. My mom had spilled the beans on the men in her life! I suffered from a lot of Sick Headaches. The beginning of a seventy year Crazy Sickness.

That’s our problem, like in this book. If we don’t admit we’re all infected with this Crazy Sickness, we won’t seek - or find - REAL HELP. We’ll be in Terminal Denial. We all need Help.

Sartre is so much like the child's toy in The Velveteen Rabbit. He doesn't want to be woken up to upright bourgeois adulthood! But 'once burned, Sartre, twice shy' - that's a precious gift for us suffeters. And Heaven awaits.

Don't get me wrong. I think nausea IS the only authentic reaction to modern neu

Arthur Rimbaud

French poet (1854–1891)

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Jean Nicolas Arthur Rimbaud (, ;[3][4]French:[ʒɑ̃nikɔlaaʁtyʁʁɛ̃bo]; 20 October 1854 – 10 November 1891) was a French poet known for his transgressive and surreal themes and for his influence on modern literature and arts, prefiguring surrealism.

Born in Charleville, he started writing at a very young age and excelled as a student, but abandoned his formal education in his teenage years to run away to Paris amidst the Franco-Prussian War. During his late adolescence and early adulthood, he produced the bulk of his literary output. Rimbaud completely stopped writing literature at age 20 after assembling his last major work, Illuminations.

Rimbaud was a libertine and a restless soul, having engaged in a hectic, sometimes violent romantic relationship with fellow poet Paul Verlaine, which lasted nearly two years. After his retirement as a writer, he traveled extensively on three continents as a merchant and explorer until his death from ca

Hardcover. Condition: new. Hardcover. Hoy, mama ha muerto. O tal vez ayer, no se.Publicada originalmente en 1942, El extranjero es la primera novela de Albert Camus y una de sus obras mas emblematicas. Ahora con nueva traduccion al espanol de Maria Teresa Gallego Urrutia y Amaya Garcia Gallego, este libro capital para la cultura del siglo XX transcurre en Argelia y narra la anodina vida de Meursault, un joven oficinista que vive en perpetua apatia. Cuando recibe la noticia del fallecimiento de su madre, la encaja con la mayor impasibilidad. Obligado a abandonar la capital y viajar para asistir al funeral, Meursault desea que la ceremonia sea breve para regresar a su casa. Esa indiferencia existencial marca sus dias, avanzando sin reaccionar a la muerte de su madre, al afecto de su amada y ni tan siquiera a un crimen que cometera con identica desidia, incapaz de ver el alcance moral de sus actos.Camus retrata magistralmente la indolencia del hombre del siglo XX, un hombre que no encuentra su lugar, extranjero en su propio mundo. Este personaje esceptico y desapasionado que ha aban

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