Aditi 22’s Reviews > Nausea > Status Update

‘But they touch me, it's unbearable. I am afraid of entering in contact with them, just as if they were living animals... It was a sort of sweet disgust. How unpleasant it was! And it came from the pebble, I'm sure of that, it passed from the pebble into my hands. Yes, that's it, that's exactly it: a sort of nausea in the hands.’

Oh Sartre…