Quotes About Existence

What is our destiny? Does it matter? Is it bound up with 'our' planet? In my opinion, yes.

Our world has us always here. We will be here from now 'til the end of time... maybe not! And that's the scary part!

The life of the hereafter is the outcome of all this world.

Each one of us is an outlet to God and an inlet to God.

Nepotism is an overrated debate. It exists everywhere and I have been telling this from the day one.

Evil is not an abstract concept. It lives. It has a form. It stalks. It is too real.

Everyday is one less day.

Existence required order, and there was order; the laws of nature, irrevocable and immutable.

Today, you have 100% of your life left.

But how many chose to ignore the direct attack they laid on what is fed to all of us as 'life,' with its well-defined roads to factory and pool-hall, to work and pleasure, both organized, both shells, both a continuation of existence by forced means, in the shadow of life?

Back then, when everybody thought the world would last forever, nobody had time for anything.

Philosophers have argued for centuries about how many angels can dance on the head of a pin, but materialists have always known it depends on whether they are jitterbugging or dancing cheek to cheek

Maybe most people were fundamentally contradictory. The real people at any rate.

Albert Camus wrote that the only serious question is whether to kill yourself or not. Tom Robbins wrote that the only serious question is whether time has a beginning and an end. Camus clearly got up on the wrong side of bed, and Robbins must have forgotten to set the alarm. There is only one serious question. And that is: Who knows how to make love stay? Answer me that and I will tell you whether or not to kill yourself.

I close my eyes, and this image floats beside me. A sweaty toothed mad man with a stare that pounds my brain. His hands reach out and choke me, and all the time he's mumbling. "Truth, truth." Like a blanket that always leaves your feet cold. You push it, stretch it, but it'll never be enough. You kick at it, beat it, it'll never cover any of us. From the moment we enter crying, to the moment we leave dying, it'll just cover your face, as you wail and cry and scream.

Believe it or not each and every one of us in this room is one day going to stop breathing, turn cold, and die

A ghost in this place. That's what I am. Or I'm real and Manhattan is a dream.

Life is a mess, Rose said. You can fix the mess human beings make, Rose said, But you can't fix the mess being human is.

The way I figure it, we know we got this world, so live in this one while you're here. I figure the next one will take care of itself.

We're all just in our bodies for a moment in our life. Such a brave and lovely act it is to let the body celebrate.

Books are in the mind, Grandfather Alessandro said. Too many books and you forget your body is in the world.

Life is absolutely, mysteriously beautiful.

Time Dreams. They are memories of the soul. They encompass all Time. They exist in the space of a dream.

Life in a box is better than no life at all ... I expect.