Over Easter I gave my brother a haircut and my Mom managed to insult two of her children in one sentence: 'That doesn't look very good...' I disagree, my brother is handsome and if my research career fails, I guess I can always go back to the hair cutting business.

In the consciousness of the truth he has perceived, man now sees everywhere only the awfulness or the absurdity of existence... and loathing seizes him.
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