…a condition of never being correct, because being is incorrect. Virtue lies only in the interminable act of erasing yourself. (p. 107)
…self-love is an instinct, as animal as any other function of the self. The ferocity of my affection could not be erased, only suppressed under total vigilance. (p. 111)
However painful, we often cherish our own self-hatreds, mistake them as intrinsic to our survival. (p. 123)
— Jan 03, 2026 09:22PM
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