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I was under the shadow of someone. I on others. Others on I, an image of others. Others upon the image of others. I within myself. I, an image, within myself. I… an image. No.

Is this a variation of Sartre’s regard d’autrui? A nameless someone that belongs to no one. A shadowless shadow. And when I think of others–well, I never go into the deep of it. And the end… the profundity of it. The finite is not the same after one possesses it; it always lies in the the distance, the image–I.