Sep 11, 2001

Chained smoker.

Kiekegaard sat and smoked. He smoked and thought. What have I done with my life? What have I done with the lives of others? Made things easier? No. But am I even capable of making things easier? No. So what am I capable of? He thought. And thought. And thought. Until his mind finally came: I conceive it as my task to create difficulties everywhere.

draw: she wanted to make life difficult


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