Status Updates From The Sea Close By

“Finally they call upon me to tell them who I am. ‘Nothing yet, nothing yet…’”

“Days at sea, even and undistinguishable as happiness …”

“Living like this, in the delicious anguish of being, In exquisite proximity to a danger whose name we do not know, is this the same as rushing to our doom? Once again, without respite, let us race to our destruction.
I have always felt I lived on the high seas, threatened, at the heart of a royal happiness.”

“The desperate man has no native land, I knew that the sea existed, and that is why I lived in the midst of this mortal time”

From: Summer in Algiers

"How then could this race devoid of spiritually clothe in myths the profound horror of its life? Everything related to death is either ridiculous or hateful here. This populace without religion and without idols dies alone after having lived in a crowd".