What is life? Do you feel the seconds and minutes counting down your life are out of mind? You spend your day from task to task feeling like you’re standing immobile in your own body as a prisoner without a direction, sails laid bare, floating in a sea of indifference. In Tolstoy’s Anna Karenina, Levin asks … Continue reading Questions From the Big Chair
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