"..and he wanted to decide whether life was worth living. He did not know that this was the question in his mind. He did not think of dying. He thought only that he wished to find joy and reason and meaning in life - and that none had been offered to him anywhere.
He had not liked the things taught to him in college. He had been taught a great deal about social responsibility, about a life of service and self-sacrifice. Everybody had said it was beautiful and inspiring. Only he had not felt inspired. He had felt nothing at all."
Part IV, Chapter: Howard Roark, The Fountain-Head ( Ayn Rand 1947 )
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Hi! I just linked to Ockam's Razor on Ramblings. Have you Ramblings bookmarked?
Will I link on Extra!Extra!?
Maybe not. Up to you!
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