Halfway through reading and it has made me reflect on the human condition- how death can be looked at in myriad of ways. I feel that Ivan Ilyich’s mortality is not confined to his physical deterioration, but unfolds psychologically long before his body gives out. His obsessive fixation on his illness becomes a kind of secondary death, a psychological death.
I question my past attempt and the months that led to it.
— Feb 06, 2026 04:51PM
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