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A review by ahmed_suliman
The Trial by Eternal Sky Classics, Franz Kafka
1.0
A book I can recommend to my worst enemy.
I'm totally against the Author's absurd attempt to portray life as a trial, presence is punishment and the end is execution, Like there's nothing ever the man can live for. Indeed the Author's is the one who had executed himself. There are motives that a person must have, even if they are not by the order of religions, there are human motives, the connections between you and people around; families and friend, even strangers and nature. I remember the way Viktor Frankl used to manage his psycatrically ill patient in his book "A man's searching for a meaning" with helping them to think about their motives in life when he asks "Why you haven't commit a suicide till now?" and the motives are those who are the answers carry their names. even if it was oneself. otherwise he needs some medications to control his brain chemicals or electroconvulsive therapy not a Literary criticism. every breath in this life is a bless, and melancholy exaggeration does not make a philosopher from a man
I'm totally against the Author's absurd attempt to portray life as a trial, presence is punishment and the end is execution, Like there's nothing ever the man can live for. Indeed the Author's is the one who had executed himself. There are motives that a person must have, even if they are not by the order of religions, there are human motives, the connections between you and people around; families and friend, even strangers and nature. I remember the way Viktor Frankl used to manage his psycatrically ill patient in his book "A man's searching for a meaning" with helping them to think about their motives in life when he asks "Why you haven't commit a suicide till now?" and the motives are those who are the answers carry their names. even if it was oneself. otherwise he needs some medications to control his brain chemicals or electroconvulsive therapy not a Literary criticism. every breath in this life is a bless, and melancholy exaggeration does not make a philosopher from a man