It pains me to keep reading this book. I'm not enjoying it but i must finish. Again i see the similarities and contrast between Sartre's roquentin and Camus's meursault. Where Sartre gets swallowed and lost in his realization of existence, his not belonging anywhere and his loneliness, Camus accepts it and decides to enjoy it, thinking nothing of it and continuing to live. I hate this book i hate Sartre but, must end
— Apr 13, 2022 08:53AM
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