Quotes About Existence

Quand on a pas d'imagination, mourir c'est peu de choses, quand on en a, mourir c'est trop.

My mother would offer a selection of his watercolors to the peddlers at lunch hour ... She did all she could to keep me alive, I just shouldn't have been born.

La tristeza del mundo se apodera de los seres como puede, pero parece lograrlo casi siempre.

That's what life is, a bit of light that ends in darkness.

Laziness is almost as compelling as life.

Life, the true mistress of all real men—would have tricked me as it tricks everyone else. We

That's what life is, a bit of light that ends in darkness. But

Najbolje je što se može u?initi kad je ?ovek na ovom svetu, zar ne, to je da iz njega iza?e? Bio lud ili ne, plašljiv ili ne.

Zemlja je mrtva... A mi smo samo crvi na njoj, crvi na njenom velikom lešu, koji sve vreme žderu njena creva i njene otrove... Ništa ne može da bude od nas. Truli smo od ro?enja... I eto, tako je to!

Ainsi tourne le monde à travers la nuit énormément menaçante et silencieuse.

The one thing any of us really cared about was living for one more hour, one more hour is a big deal in a world where everything has reduced itself to murder.

C'est peut-être ça qu'on cherche à travers la vie, rien que cela, le plus grand chagrin possible pour devenir soi-même avant de mourir.

Plus de mystère, plus de niaiserie, on a bouffé toute sa poésie puisqu'on a vécu jusque-là. Des haricots, la vie.

We are so trivial by nature that only amusements can stop us from dying for real.

Somos, por naturaleza, tan fútiles, que solo las distracciones pueden impedirnos de verdad morir.

Nous sommes, par nature, si futiles, que seules les distractions peuvent nous empêcher vraiment de mourir.

Puisque nous sommes que des enclos de tripes tièdes et mal pourries nous aurons toujours du mal avec le sentiment. Amoureux ce n'est rien c'est tenir ensemble qui est difficile. L'ordure, elle, ne cherche ni à durer, ni à croître. Ici, sur ce point, nous sommes bien plus malheureux que la merde, cet enragement à persévérer dans notre état constitue l'incroyable torture.

When you have no imagination, dying is small beer; when you do have an imagination, dying is too much.

To achieve the essence of real externality, whether of time or space or dimension, one must forget that such things as organic life, good and evil, love and hate, and all such local attributes of a negliglible and temporary race called mankind, have any existance at all.

Evrende ac? oldu?u kadar merhemi de vard?r ve bu merhem unutu?tur. - Sayfa 28

Al cabo del tiempo, le resultaron tan insoportables los desolados intervalos del día, que empezó a procurarse drogas a fin de aumentar sus períodos de sueño. El hachís le ayudó enormemente, y en una ocasión le trasladó a una región del espacio donde no existen las formas, pero los gases incandescentes estudian los secretos de la existencia. Y un gas violeta le dijo que esta parte del espacio estaba al exterior de lo que él llamaba el infinito.

Why do you always talk about death?" "Because it's part of us," Quinn said softly "Part of our lives.

Jane put her hand on the calendar, as if she could take those days right in through her skin, her pores, into her blood and bones, hold them forever. But time didn't work that way. Time was all about the present. It was where you were and what you were doing, in any given moment, that gave life its meaning.

To quote Martin Buber, 'All real living is meeting.