Don’t you get tired of seeing what we’ve seen, philosopher? Haven’t we had enough of it – seeing what we’ve seen? Hasn’t it become perfectly tedious: seeing what we’ve seen? Being who we were.
The whole yesterday thing. Our whole pasts. Our … identities. What it says on our passports. On our driving licenses. Our names … Our very names. Haven’t you got tired of it all?
I’ve forgotten my name, philosopher. Have you forgotten yours?
Do you get lost, philosopher? Lost in the fog? Lost in life?
Do your eyes get tired? Does your head get tired? Does your life get tired? Are you tired in your life? Do you get tired of the world? I get tired of the world.
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