Read the excerpt from chapter 7 of Night. Our minds numb with indifference. Here or elsewhere, what did it matter? Die today or tomorrow, or later? The night was growing longer, never-ending.

What does the sentence "The night was growing longer, never-ending” suggest about the author’s viewpoint?

He no longer cares about what happens to him.
He believes that life in general is too hard to endure.
He feels like the horrors he is experiencing will last forever.
He believes that bad things happen only at night.