Monologue

Stranger Monologue from To Damascus

From To Damascus by August Strindberg

any · philosophical · 39 sec

For some time I've noticed a great deal; but not as I used to. Once I merely saw objects and events, forms and colours, whilst now I perceive ideas and meanings. Life, that once had no meaning, has begun to have one. Now I discern intention where I used to see nothing but chance. When I met you yesterday it struck me you'd been sent across my path, either to save me, or destroy me.

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