the world is neither meaningful, nor absurd. it quite simply is, and that, in any case, is what is so remarkable about it.
Snapshots, and: Towards a new novel (ed. 1966)
the world is neither meaningful, nor absurd. it quite simply is, and that, in any case, is what is so remarkable about it.
Snapshots, and: Towards a new novel (ed. 1966)