"...Sometimes I think that I am the loneliest man that exists. And this doesn't have to do with the presence of others - to be precise, I dislike the others, who steal my loneliness without giving me real company..."
from the novel: "When Nietzsche wept" by Irvin D. Yalom (Agra publications, 2001)
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In the 9^th issue of ANTILIPSEIS magazine he participates with photos and text