his many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. "what's happened to me? " he thought. it wasn't a dream.
his room, a proper human. it showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that:
- covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer
- gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather.
he must have tried it a hundred times, shut his eyes so that he wouldn't have to look at the floundering legs, and only stopped when he began to feel a mild, dull pain there that he had never felt before.
Thank you exceedingly for penning this trove of information; if
more writers wrote time-worthy and intelligent musings, I gander we'd all understand life better.
I, personally, think we should place our attention more on staying fit and eating well and escape from being
perpetually in front of the computer or cell phone screen.
Going outside (and not being glued to the cell phone all the while, either) and living a life
with appreciation for Nature, helps people feel grounded.
Philosophizing about important topics is likewise an experience that can help us make the discovery of self understanding.