But our humanity is our burden, our life; we need not battle for; we need only to do what is infinitely more difficult—that is, accept it. The faith of the present novel lies in its rejection of life, the human being, the denial of his beauty,
But our humanity is our burden, our life; we need not battle for; we need only to do what is infinitely more difficult—that is, accept it. The faith of the present novel lies in its rejection of life, the human being, the denial of his beauty,