Aditi 22’s Reviews > Nausea > Status Update

I tried my best to keep reading this but it’s so self indulgent and trivially existential. It cloaks itself in a facade of intellectualisation of existentialism.

As a cherry of top, I was curious to know more about Sartre, learning about his life from this article has truly made NAUSEOUS (read at your own discretion)
https://www.newyorker.com/magazine/20...

‘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…