Quote by Milan Kundera
A wave of anger washed over me, anger against myself, at my age at the time, that stupid lyrically age, when a man is too great a riddle to himself to be interested in the riddles outside himself and when other people are mere walking mirrors in which he is amazed to find his own emotions, his own worth.
Summary
This quote reflects the internal turmoil experienced by the speaker, who feels overwhelmed by their own anger and self-criticism. They express frustration towards their younger self, a time when they were too preoccupied with their own sense of identity and worth, unable to consider the complexities of others. The speaker sees other people as reflections of themselves, and in this state of introspection, they feel perplexed by the emotions and value they see mirrored in others.