Quotes About Existence

There was all the time in the world. In the endless repetition of other nights, other mornings, this moment, too, might become a dream.

Alles kommt aus dem Nil, und alles verschwindet im Nil. Der Gott der Sonne zieht am Mittagshimmel entlang, reist abends durch die Unterwelt und kehrt am Morgen wieder zurück.

Her life was like a pale shadow of life, given form by innumerable layers of anguish.

I grandi personaggi nel loro semplice esistere emettono luce e rischiarano lo spirito di chi sta loro accanto. Così, quando si spengono, inevitabilmente scende un'ombra pesante.

Why is it that we have so little choice? We live like the lowliest worms. Always defeated--defeated we make dinner, we eat, we sleep. Everyone we love is dying. Still, to cease living is unacceptable.

Que los muertos no volvían. Que una cosa era sólo una cosa

Why is it we have so little choice? We live like the lowliest worms. Always defeated - defeated we make dinner, we eat, we sleep. Everyone we love is dying. Still, to cease living is unacceptable.

Which is better? Who can say? Everyone lives the way she knows best. What I meant by "their happiness" is living a life untouched as much as possible by the knowledge that we are really, all of us, alone.

Dev'esserci un posto dove non c'è distinzione tra vero e falso, dove le persone come ce le immaginiamo e come sono realmente vivono fianco a fianco. E' quella l'unica verità. Una verità che non sarà mai possibile esprimere a parole. "Another World

No matter what, I want to continue living with the awareness that I will die. Without that, I am not alive.

Why is it we have so little choice? We live like the lowliest worms. Always defeated - defeated we make dinner, we eat, we sleep. Everyone we love is dying. Sill, to cease living is unacceptable.

Welcome to the future.... All our tragedies and triumphs, our lives and deaths, our shames and joys are just stuffing for your emptiness.

What is any achievement, however great it was, once time itself is dead?

And us? Just another belch in the darkness. Sound but not word, noise without meaning.

That's one of the many things I hate about life, that it's a hideously clichéd business.

The world is not real for me until it has been pushed through the mesh of language.

Ngh?a v? c?a m?t con ng??i tr??c Tr?i ??t là s?ng ch? không ph?i là hy sinh nó, là n?m tr?i s? ??i m?t cách ?? ngành ng?n ch? không ph?i là ch?i b?

The law must be consonant with life. . . . Mankind is possessed of no greater urge than to try to understand the age-old question: "Who am I$

Do you have a body? Don't sit on the porch! Go out and walk in the rain! If you are in love, then why are you asleep? Wake up, wake up! You have slept millions and millions of years. Why not wake up this morning?

Whoever you are, you are human. Wherever you are, you live in the world, which is just waiting for you to notice the holiness in it. So welcome to your own priesthood, practiced at the altar of your own life. The good news is that you have everything you need to begin.

I did not live on the earth but in it, in communion with all that gave me life.

Is Christian faith primarily about being Christian or becoming truly human?

In order to experience everyday spirituality, we need to remember that we are spiritual beings spending some time in a human body.

Time can fly as fast as it wants, but they will take their pleasant time about living.