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498 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 1987
"I'm hopeless. I don't understand myself. Sometimes my self-loathing is greater than my loathing for any other person or thing. So I sit there day in and day out, having a conversation with myself the whole time. I ask myself a question and answer it myself; sometimes I just curse myself. Jiansu, you may not know this, but quiet people are actually the most talkative; they talk so much their tongue is parched and their lips run dry. They talk to themselves and they suffer alone. What did I ask myself? Nothing but a bunch of muddled yet common questions."