This is, by no measure, a foolish book. It is, as the title so blatantly confesses, a misanthropic read. It’s sincere and grim. And it...

Imagine, just for a moment, the rise and fall of your heartbeat. Feel tiny bubbles of thoughts making their way through the changing...

A novelized autobiography. An attempt to interiorize the indifference and absurdity of existing. A mirror through which one is conscious...

“Pierre was right when he said that one must believe in the possibility of happiness in order to be happy, and I now believe in it. Let...

“Well, that's what they do on television. Every fifteen minutes, there are breaks for commercials. That way we get to look forward to...

“I encounter millions of bodies in my life; of these millions, I may desire some hundreds; but of these hundreds, I love only one.” The...

“One cannot change, that is to say become a different person, while continuing to acquiesce to the feelings of the person one has ceased...

In the margins of different settings, the remote marsh of Second Place, the grueling hydraulic press in Too Loud A Solitude, the desolate...

In Albert Camus’s The Stranger, you are put in front of the immediate ambiguity of the world. The kind that you experience in ordinary...

A psychological study of an individual rather than a large group of people, so that it’s more private and intimate. That is what makes...