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Early in his Tragic Sense of Life <\/i> , Unamuno captures the profound connection between autonomy and tragic character in a passage of hyperventilating passion: \u201cThe visible universe, the universe that is created by the instinct of self-preservation, becomes all to narrow for me. It is like a cramped cell, against the bars of which my soul beats its wings in vain. Its lack of air stifles me. More, more, and always more! I want to be myself, and yet without ceasing to be myself to be others as well, to merge myself into the totality of things visible and invisible, to extend myself into the illimitable of space and to prolong myself into the infinite of time. Not to be all and for ever is as if not to be ?Eat least, let me be my whole selse, and be so for ever and ever. And to be the whole of myself is to be everybody else. Either all or nothing.\u201d <\/p>\n<\/body><\/html>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Early in his Tragic Sense of Life , Unamuno captures the profound connection between autonomy and tragic character in a passage of hyperventilating passion: \u201cThe visible universe, the universe that is created by the instinct of self-preservation, becomes all to narrow for me. It is like a cramped cell, against the bars of which my […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3021,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-324","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-philosophy"],"yoast_head":"\n