Nausea. Sartre J.-P.

Nausea is the essence of the existence of people who stuck "in the bustle of the day." People - thrown on mercy alien, ruthless, reeliled reality. Nausea is the impossibility of love and trust, it is simply - the inability of a man and a woman to understand each other. Nausea is the same “other side of despair” by which freedom lies. But - what to do with this damned freedom to a person who was shedding from loneliness?..