naïve readings

No one considers that what the world, confused by simply too much knowledge, needs is a Socrates.
Søren Kierkegaard, The Sickness Unto Death

I don’t remember any time in my life where I have had this much trouble writing. Over the past few years, everything has become more difficult, but writing was one of the first things that really affected me.
It used to be so effortless, at least compared to now. I didn’t agonize for quite so long [...]

Maybe this is for the best. I have been telling myself I would start writing a regular weblog, but so far I haven’t had any compelling reason to make entries in it. I’m not one of those people who urgently wants to record my clever musings about food, or gadgets, or music. I would really [...]