Eating
Sleeping
&
Streetcars

"I am going to outlive myself. Eat, sleep, sleep, eat.

Exist slowly, softly, like these trees, like a puddle of water, like the red bench in the streetcar. 

--- Nausea
Jean-Paul Sartre
Lloyd Alexander, Translator
©1964, New Directions
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