Nausea
Jean-Paul SartreNausea Gönderileri
Nausea kitaplarını, Nausea sözleri ve alıntılarını, Nausea yazarlarını, Nausea yorumları ve incelemelerini 1000Kitap'ta bulabilirsiniz.I have crossed the seas, I have left cities behind me,
and I have followed the source of rivers towards their
source or plunged into forests, always making for other
cities. I have had women, I have fought with men; and
I could never turn back any more than a record can spin
in reverse. And all that was leading me where?
To this very moment...
Life has a meaning if we choose to pive it one. One must first act, throw one’s self into some enterprise. Then, if one reflects, the die is already cast, one is pledged. I don’t know what you think about that, Monsieur?”
“Nothing,” I say.
Rather I think that that is precisely the sort of lie that the commercial traveller, the two young people and the man with white hair tell themselves.
Existentialism/ varoluşçuluk.
“No reason for existing ... you undoubtedly mean, Monsieur, that life is without a goal? Isn’t that what one might call pessimism?”
“Smoke ... not to think ... don’t want to think ... I think I don’t want to think. I mustn’t think that I don’t want to think. Because that’s still a thought.” Will there never be an end to it?
How can I, who have not the strength to hold to my own past, hope to save the past of someone else?
The mind of man, which he did not ask to be given, demands a reason and a meaning—this is its self-defining cause—and yet it finds itself in the midst of a radically meaningless existence. The result: impasse. And nausea.