He was not accustomed to busying himself with introspection or self-analysis. In this way he was like most people who are rarely alone. His mind did not swing into action until some external force required it: a man or woman or some other element of his material life. He had surrendered himself to the busy current of his life, submerging himself totally in it. All he saw of himself was his reflection on the surface of the stream.
by Naguib Mahfouz
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The character described in "Palace Walk" by Naguib Mahfouz shows a reluctance to engage in self-reflection or deep thinking about his own life. Like many individuals who are constantly surrounded by others, he does not contemplate his inner self until external circumstances or people prompt him to do so. This tendency highlights a common behavior in those who lead busy lives, as they often prioritize immediate interactions and obligations over self-examination.

He has given himself entirely to the flow of life around him, becoming so immersed in daily activities that he barely recognizes his own identity. The only glimpse he perceives of himself is a superficial one, akin to seeing his reflection on the water's surface. This metaphor emphasizes how disconnected he is from his true self, suggesting that he is unmoored from his own thoughts and feelings, lost in the demands of his environment.

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