If serious reading dwindles to near nothingness, it will probably mean that the thing we're talking about when we use the word "identity" has reached an end.

Solo la noche que me aterra. El día que veo sin entusiasmo alguno. Las imágenes felices del pasado y las cosas que podrían haber sido y no fueron.

What he had was a sense that few things mattered much. That few people are to be feared. And so he now faced all such situations with a sense of exhausted resolve, and he dealt with everything head-on.

Finding bad reasons for what one believes for other bad reasons—that’s philosophy. People believe in God because they’ve been conditioned to believe in God.

Written By Aldous Huxley

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