We live in a world which is now entirely artificial, almost as though we were living inside an enormous novel. You have dozens of little machines in your kitchen, in your living room. The range of machinery that surrounds us is quite incredible.
“Sometimes it’s as if I’m composed of nothing but symptoms of illness, I am a phantom built out of pain.”
Olga Tokarczuk | Drive Your Plow Over the Bones of the Dead
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