Strindberg's "Inferno"
Another name I knew but hadn't gotten to. Kafka finally pushed me to it. Started with Inferno because it was autobiographical (to what extent?), seemed "up my alley," and because it was only $0.99 on Kindle.
An excerpt:
An excerpt:
On the morning of my last day (as I suppose) I rise in a resigned frame of mind, which might be called religious; I have no more ties binding me to life. I have put my papers in order, written necessary letters, and burnt what had to be burnt. Then I go to bid farewell to the world in the Jardin des Plantes.
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