zondag 7 augustus 2011

identiteit

Ik heb geen identiteit. Dat is me afgeleerd. Mijn identiteit is een voetnoot, meer is het niet. Ik ben niet meer dan de commentaar op wat ik ben.

1 opmerking:

Lewis Carroll zei

The Caterpillar and Alice looked at each other for some time in silence: at last the Caterpillar took the hookah out of its mouth, and addressed her in a languid, sleepy voice.
“Who are you?” said the Caterpillar.
This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation. Alice replied, rather shyly, “I—I hardly know, Sir, just at present—at least I know who I was when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then.”