Quotes About Philosophy

there's no clarity. there was never meant to be clarity.

they say that nothing is wasted: either that or it al is

pain is absurd because it exists, nothing more.

Somebody at one of these places asked me: What do you do? How do you write, create? You don't, I told them. You don't try. That's very important: not to try, either for Cadillacs, creation or immortality. You wait, and if nothing happens, you wait some more. It's like a bug high on the wall. You wait for it to come to you. When it gets close enough you reach out, slap out and kill it. Or if you like it's looks, you make a pet out of it.

don't be ashamed of anything; I guess God meant it all like locks on doors.

I'm not dead yet, just in a state of rapid decay, who isn't?

I was an Agnostic. Agnostics didn't have much to argue about.

It's not so much that nothing means anything but more that it keeps meaning nothing. there's no release, just gurus and self- appointed gods and hucksters. the more people say, the less there is to say. even the best books are dry sawdust.

Death is nothing, brother, it's life that's hard

Often the best parts of life were when you weren't doing anything at all, just mulling it over, chewing on it. I mean, say that you figure that everything is senseless, then it can't be quite senseless because you are aware that it's senseless and your awareness of senselessness almost gives it sense. You know what I mean? And optimistic pessimism.

Banion wondered which was worse - being sodomized by aliens, or having to sit through two hours of Charles Ives.

they say that nothing is wasted: either that or it all is.

Lady, how the hell do I know who you are or I am or anybody is?

I had decided against religion a couple of years back. If it were true, it made fools out of people, or it drew fools. And if it weren't true, the fools were all the more foolish.

cunt and Kant and a happy home

nothing matters and we know nothing matters and that matters…

I had decided against religion a couple of years back. If it were true, it made fools out of people, or it drew fools. And if it weren't true, the fools were all the more foolish. What I need is a good doctor, I thought. You either lived or died.

Why does a man destroy himself or what destroys him? I would have to judge that suicide is mostly the tool of the thinking man. The right to suicide should be the same as the right to love.

Když chce nÄ›kdo zabít Boha, znamená to, že ho chci zabít i já?

Ako se desi nesto lose,pijes da zaboravis;ako se desi nesto lepo,pijes da proslavis;a ako se nista ne desava,pijes da bi se nesto desilo.

Tinha o cartão Gold Visa. Estava vivo. Talvez. Começava até a me sentir como Nick Belane. Cantalorei um trechinho de Coats. O Inferno era o que a gente fazia dele. (pág. 16)

I'm on the cross. be kind and they put you on the cross. that son of a bitch on his couch talking about Mahler and Kant and cunt and revolution, not really knowing about any of them.

there's all that time to eat drink and wait on death like everybody else.

There was no sense to life, to the structure of things. D. H. Lawrence had known that.