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A book to return to over and over, partly because Kierkegaard is a joy to read. To take aesthetic pleasure from a treatise on what is also a profound insight into the avoidance of self as a sickness which motivates the ordinariness of lived psychology, a dreary sickness, is possible without experiencing the elusive spiritual dimension therein. Yet to experience the dimension, through a familiarising by return of the voice in the poetic, makes this a unique piece of reading.