Notes and summary on the human condition, Denial of Death by Ernest Becker

Ohh wow, what a way to describe this, and COVID ain't making this any better...

> The world is terrifying. To say the least, Becker’s account of nature has little in common with Walt Disney. Mother Nature is a brutal bitch, red in tooth and claw, who destroys what she creates. We live, he says, in a creation in which the routine activity for organisms is “tearing others apart with teeth of all types—biting, grinding flesh, plant stalks, bones between molars, pushing the pulp greedily down the gullet with delight, incorporating its essence into one’s own organization, and then excreting with foul stench and gasses the residue.

Why are people still doing these book reviews, aren‘t there already enough of these?