I'm not sorry I read this, but I wouldn't read it again. It took me an awfully long time, and I've been reading it in installments for months. Sartre writes well and interestingly, but doesn't seem to have much of a basis for his theories. He talks at length on a subject he knows little about, it would seem. The book left me with distinctly mixed feelings, and towards the end I got rather fed up of his repeated ramblings and finished the book quickly. I'm not sure whether I now want to attempt to read any of his other books or not. ( )