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Cristina Nehring

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Cristina Nehring

  • BOOKS
    • The Child Who Never Spoke
    • A Vindication of Love
    • 23-et-demi
    • Journey to the Edge of the Light
    • L’Amour à l’américaine
    • In Progress
  • SELECTED ARTICLES
    • Against the Current
    • On Love and Loss
    • On Parenting
    • On Mortality
    • On Literature
    • On French Culture
    • Travel Features
    • Compromising Memoirs
  • POETRY
  • PHOTOGRAPHY
    • The Sky Is Falling: Nature Shots
    • Child, Interrupted: Kid Shots
    • Not-So-Still-Life: Object Shots
    • Our Town: Urban Shots
    • Public Exhibits
    • Purely Personal
  • PRESENTATIONS
  • ERROR MESSAGES
  • TWO GIRLS IN PARIS (Blog)
  • ABOUT
    • Biography
    • Contact

Chairs

It does not make you a better person to have died. Existence is an endless game of musical chairs. One day everyone sits down between the chairs: saint and sinner, you and me. A mean and petty person who dies is still a mean and petty person. Death is democratic, not merit-based–and not sanctifying.

Posted on May 7, 2014August 12, 2023 by CristinaNehring
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