There were other days when I saw how useless my search was.
Then I sat inactive, anywhere, in a park or the garden of a hotel, in a waiting room; I looked into myself and tried to make the picture live in me.
But it was now shy and elusive. I could not sleep, I only nodded for a quarter of an hour or so on railway journeys through country unknown to me.
Once in Zürich, a woman followed me, a pretty, rather forward woman. I scarcely noticed her and went on, as if she were air.
I would rather have died at once, than have shown sympathy for another woman, even if only for an hour.
I felt that my destiny was leading me on. I felt that fulfillment was nigh.
I was mad with impatience, to think that I could do nothing to help myself.
Once at a station, I think it was at Innsbruck, I saw, at the window of a train which was just moving out,
a form which reminded me of her, and I was miserable for days.
And suddenly the form appeared again to me at night in a dream.
I woke up with a feeling as of shame, realizing the fruitlessness and senselessness of my chase, and I went home by the most direct route.
A couple of weeks later I matriculated in the University of H——.
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