Journey to the end of the night

Book name: Journey to the End of the Night Author: Ferdinand Céline Publisher: Al-Mahrousa Book classification: Novel Brief about the book: I used to and even inclined to these deep and detailed observations. When you stop for example at the way words are formed and launched, our phrases do not last long against a disaster whose frame is obscured. The mechanical effort we put into speaking is more complicated and exhausting than defecation. The mouth, that tubular opening of swollen flesh, which spasms when whistling, gasps, struggles, and releases all its sticky sounds through this rotten barrier of drilled teeth, what punishment is this? And yet we adhere to taking it as a role model. A difficult matter. And since we are nothing but hedges surrounding warm intestines that have not decomposed well, we will always face difficulties with feelings. It is simple to be a lover, the hard part is staying together. Filth does not seek to stay or reproduce. Here, around this point, we are more miserable than feces, this frenzy that we must maintain in our state is a torment beyond imagination.