Quotes About Existence

She was one of the few souls that made me wonder what it was to live.

There were great big shrugs of breath of him...

I traveled the globe as always, handing souls to the conveyor belt of eternity. I watched

is there cowardice in the acknowledgment of fear? Is there cowardice in being glad that you lived?

To live. Living was living. The price was guilt, and shame.

The minutes were cruel. Hours were punishing. Standing above him at all moments of awakeness was the hand of time, and it didn't hesitate to wring him out. It smiled and squeezed and let him live. What great malice there could be in allowing something to live.

The only truth I truly know is that I am haunted by humans.

Bazen insanlar çok güzel oluyordu. GörünüÅŸleriyle deÄŸil. Söyledikleriyle de deÄŸil. Sadece varl?klar?yla.

If nothing else, the old man would die like a human. Or at least with the thought that he was a human.

Living was living. The price was guilt and shame

So much good, so much evil. Just add water

Certo che sei reale», leggo, «come lo è qualunque pensiero, qualunque storia. Diventa tutto reale quando tu ci sei dentro.»

I laugh and the stars are watching It's good to be alive

A human doesn't have a heart like mine. The human heart is a line, whereas my own is a circle, and I have the endless ability to be in the right place at the right time. The consequence of this is that I'm always finding humans at their best and worst. I see their ugliness and their beauty, and I wonder how the same thing can be both. Still they have one thing that I envy. Humans, if nothing else, have the good sense to die.

Soon, there was nothing but scraps of words littered between her legs and all around her. Ther words. Why did they have to exist? Without them, there wouldn't be any of this. Without words, the Fuhrer was nothing. There would be no limping prisoners, no need for consolation or wordly tricks to make us feel better.

MówiÄ…, ?e sÄ… na Å›wiecie niezliczeni Å›wiÄ™ci, którzy nie majÄ… nic wspólnego z koÅ›cioÅ'em i niemal nie zdajÄ… sobie sprawy z istnienia Boga. Ale podobno Bóg chodzi wÅ›ród tych ludzi bez ich wiedzy.

How do you tell if someone is alive? You check for breathing.

A LAST NOTE FROM YOUR NARRATOR. I am haunted by humans.

Living people wait and see because they fool themselves that they have time. Dead people see and wait.

Someone asked me if I really believed there was life after death. I replied: Do you really believe there is any life before death?

The visible world is no longer a reality and the unseen world is no longer a dream.

The more the data banks record about each one of us, the less we exist.

The Newtonian God—the God who made a clock-like universe, wound it, and withdrew—died a long time ago. This is what Nietzsche meant and this is the God who is being observed.

Your] search for meaning in the world... can only really be fulfilled by the greater purpose that has sent [you] here in the first place.