Monologue

Stranger Monologue from To Damascus

From To Damascus by August Strindberg

any · philosophical · 29 sec

No. But, as a parable, there's something to be said for it. As a child I was always crying and didn't seem to take to life in this world. I hated my parents, as they hated me. I brooked no constraint, no conventions, no laws, and my longing was for the woods and the sea.

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