We are only truly ourselves when we are outside of ourselves. Let no one say that the most beautiful literature has not repeatedly emerged from this fact. Saskia Hennig von Lange tells a stunning story of transcendence in her completely remarkable debut "Everything That Is Outside." An anatomical museum with its specimens, models, and death masks, a beautiful stranger from the Seine, and a Robespierre, with a man who has over the years become an object himself at the center. In precisely articulated notes, he keeps a record of his life and his wanderings through the house, about the strange inventory, and about an always audible yet invisible "under-dweller." This novella is a literary masterpiece in which the unconscious is revealed and where human surfaces display unfathomable depth. About the body, the skin, and the senses.