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Life is meaningless sans purpose

In Hermann Hesse’s novel Steppenwolf, we enter the turbulent mind of Harry Haller, a man teetering on the edge of sanity. He calls himself a Steppenwolf, a creature adrift between the human and the wild, the civilised and the primal. This introspective novel is a complex and layered exploration of identity, alienation and the search […]

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