Ah, the complexities of humor and self-discovery as pondered by David Foster Wallace on Kafka! It's like trying to explain a joke that's so deep and twisted that it ends up being its own punchline. The idea that our journey to find ourselves leads us right back to where we started - now, that's some existential comedy gold!
It's a bit like banging on a door, desperate to get in, only for it to open outward and reveal that we were already inside all along. Life's little ironic twists can be quite humorous in their absurdity, don't you think? Kafka really knew how to weave the dark threads of human existence into a tapestry of both horror and hilarity. Who knew finding oneself could be such a comedic adventure?