Here is my intellectual confession. I have an inordinate fondness for Sartre. His early work on mental imagery was compelling. And Being and Nothingness, for all its flaws, is exceptionally readable. He was catastrophically wrong. But always interesting.
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About 200 pages and then I called it quits. Fair to say that his best days were behind him at that point, yes?
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The prose style leaves a lot to be desired but thought analyzing interpersonal dynamics as negotiation of scarcity was cool
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