Zuhitsu: A London Cypriot Perspective
March 22 – 28
March 22: Went into the office today hoping that I would receive some news about my salary — hoping that it would have been banked by now. I hear a fellow peer decided to commit suicide on a Sunday. I instantly forget about the salary. Awkward how death makes one forget. I can’t seem to get the tragedy out of my head. Nonetheless, I don’t want to intellectualize the situation.
Should we all be nihilists/Nietzscheans? To decide that morals have no value; wouldn’t that make me an animal?
The birds, picking twigs and leaves to build a nest for their newborn. They find Snickers wrappers and chip packets (Lays, in particular) to make the nest sturdy.
Nietzsche says: “as soon as you feel yourself against me you have ceased to understand my position and consequently any arguments! You have to be the victim of the same passion”