Life often seems like a long shipwreck, of which the debris are friendship, fame, and love.


Reflections on Suicide (Réflexions sur le suicide, 1813), Section 1


Life often seems like a long shipwreck, of which the debris are friendship, fame, and love.

Life often seems like a long shipwreck, of which the debris are friendship, fame, and love.

Life often seems like a long shipwreck, of which the debris are friendship, fame, and love.

Life often seems like a long shipwreck, of which the debris are friendship, fame, and love.