Where is the manager?

Example

Where am I? What does it mean to say: the world?...
Who tricked me into this whole thing and leaves me standing here?...
Why was I not asked about it, why was I not informed of the rules and regulations but just thrust into the ranks as if I had been bought from a peddling shanghaier of human beings?
How did I get in this big enterprise called actuality?
Is there no manager?
To whom should I make my complaint?

From Fear and Trembling by Søren Kierkegaard

Comments

Recent popular posts

Life's a bitch and then you reincarnate

The purpose of puffery and closed-mindedness

A vintage year for blasphemy and heresy

Audiences need permission to like unfamiliar music

All aboard the Martinu bandwagon

Third rate music on Naxos' American Classics?

Classical music's biggest problem is that no one cares

Classical musician's brave journey from Mozart to Morisco

Wagner, Mahler and Shostakovich all sound like film music