I've always delighted it for its dedication to humanity without the need for any over-determining morality, 'humanists,' or even religion in general. On the other hand, reading it again ... I began feeling there is sternness in this: love, friendship, compassion, yes. However... indignation? How? With regard to what?
I'd like to think she meant unconditional love.
Then maybe she was just pissed at Sartre that she lashed out ... indignation.
What do you think?
I'd like to think she meant unconditional love.
Then maybe she was just pissed at Sartre that she lashed out ... indignation.
What do you think?