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Quotes from Emil Cioran

În somn uiÈ›i drama vieÈ›ii tale, uiÈ›i complicaÈ›iile È™i obsesiile aÈ™a încât fiecare deÈ™teptare este un început nou de via??, este o speran?? nou?. ViaÈ›a p?streaz? astfel o discontinuitate pl?cut? care d? impresia unei continue regener?ri a unei renaÈ™teri permanente.
~ Emil Cioran
Cînd esti iubit, suferi mai mult decît cînd nu esti. Parasit, te mîngîi prin orgoliu; dar ce consolare mai poti nascoci în fata unei inimi ce ti se deschide?
~ Emil Cioran
I am for the most part so convinced that everything is lacking in basis, consequence, justification, that if someone dared to contradict me, even the man I most admire, he would seem to me a charlatan or a fool.
~ Emil Cioran
A civilization begins to decline the moment Life becomes its sole obsession.
~ Emil Cioran
As long as one believes in philosophy, one is healthy; sickness begins when one starts to think.
~ Emil Cioran
Without the idea of suicide I would have surely killed myself.
~ Emil Cioran
Personal imi dau demisia din omenire.
~ Emil Cioran
As incompetent in life as in death, I loathe myself and in this loathing I dream of another life, another death. And for having sought to be a sage such as never was, I am only a madman among the mad . . .
~ Emil Cioran
If death had only negative aspects, dying would be an unmanageable action.
~ Emil Cioran
Everything exists; nothing exists. Either formula affords a like serenity. The man of anxiety, to his misfortune, remains between them, trembling and perplexed, forever at the mercy of a nuance, incapable of gaining a foothold in the security of being or in the absence of being.
~ Emil Cioran
The obsession with suicide is characteristic of the man who can neither live nor die, and whose attention never swerves from this double impossibility.
~ Emil Cioran
De ce un singuratic simte mai mult? Fiindca singuratatea-i suferinta.
~ Emil Cioran
My soul is chaos, how can it be at all? There is everything in me: search and you will find out. I am a fossil dating from the beginning of the world: not all of its elements have completely crystallized, and initial chaos still shows through. I am absolute contradiction, climax of antinomies, the last limit of tension; in me anything is possible, for I am he who at the supreme moment, in front of absolute nothingness, will laugh.
~ Emil Cioran
It is no nation that we inhabit, but a language. Make no mistake; our native toungue is our true fatherland.
~ Emil Cioran
O existenta care nu ascunde o mare nebunie n-are nicio valoare.
~ Emil Cioran
At this very moment, I am suffering—as we say in French, j'ai mal. This event, crucial for me, is nonexistent, even inconceivable for anyone else, for everyone else. Except for God, if that word can have a meaning.
~ Emil Cioran
Oamenii la care ne gîndim dintr-o dat?, f?r? motiv aparent, sînt cei care ne-au flatat ori ne-au umilit într-un moment sau altul al existenÅ£ei noastre. Sînt singurii de care ne amintim dup? ani, chiar ÅŸi atunci cînd au disp?rut de tot din orizontul nostru.
~ Emil Cioran
Nothing more to pursue, except the pursuit of nothing.
~ Emil Cioran
I do nothing, granted. But I see the hours pass—which is better than trying to fill them.
~ Emil Cioran
It is because we are all imposters that we endure each other.
~ Emil Cioran
Dragostea fiind o întîlnire dureroasa si paradoxala a fericirii cu disperarea, el e prea neîncapator excesului ei inuman. De aceea, de cîte ori te trezesti din iubire, pare ca ti-a putrezit timpul prin nu mai stiu ce inima.
~ Emil Cioran
The task of the solitary man is to be even more solitary.
~ Emil Cioran
Impossible to spend sleepless nights and accomplish anything: if, in my youth, my parents had not financed my insomnias, I should surely have killed myself.
~ Emil Cioran
To live in any true sense of the word is to reject others; to accept them, one must be able to renounce, to do oneself violence, to act against one's own nature, to weaken oneself; we conceive freedom only for ourselves - we extend it to our neighbours only at the cost of exhausting efforts; whence the precariousness of liberalism, a defiance of our instincts, a brief and miraculous success, a state of exception, at the antipodes of our deepest imperatives.
~ Emil Cioran