Quotes About Existential

in real life, souls don't meet, they just wander about

So you're saying that having kids is what it's all about and once you've had them you start waiting to die?

What if you knew, now, that you wouldn't leave anything behind. That you couldn't leave anything behind. That no one will remember you, and no one will have anything to remember you by. That you are, in fact, just someone who was there, and that's it.

Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" asked "That if Franz Kafka were here his head would explode?" "Actually, yeah.

Primarily all the answers can be found in the question of mortality

The favorite game of temperamental people is Try to Guess Why I'm Ticked Off. (Contestant number one, Why do YOU think he's pissed off? Why, I'm not sure, Bob, but I'm going to go with 'Because I Left the Faucet Dripping.' BEEP. I'm sorry, that's incorrect. The correct answer is: 'Because You Happen to Exist.')

The development of full artificial intelligence could spell the end of the human race.

No fue hasta bastante tiempo después cuando descubrí que las pesadillas no eran por culpa de su muerte, sino porque yo no había aceptado que algún día me tocará a mí. Mi subconsciente no tenía miedo por haber perdido a Matt, sino por la idea de que algún día se perderá a sí mismo y dejaré de existir.

Here I am trying to live, or rather, I am trying to teach the death within me how to live.

It is excruciating to be an unbeliever with a spirit that is deeply religious.

Whither goest all of us, huh...for cryin' out loud?

Jean-Christophe Grangé

Cities are the abyss of the human species.

Was I in the end stages of some prolonged form of annihilation?

Modern nonreligious man assumes a tragic existence and his existential choice is not without its greatness.

Everything had been said. The pros and the cons. I would choose the living or the dead. Day or night.

We are an increasingly depressed and anxious people—and not for nothing. Arguably, all these modern conveniences have been adopted to save us time. But time for what? Having created a system that tends to our every need without causing us undue exertion or labor, we can now fill these hours with . . . ?

It baffled her, the world. She did not want to leave it yet.

She felt locked away in herself, but ignorant of her identity, and often she awoke suddenly in the night, without any idea of who she was; thinking, firstly, that she had died.

Once more she had that really rather disgusting suspicion that her life till now had not only been loud but empty.

I dont want to die, i dont want to live either.

You know you've completely descended into madness when the matter of shampoo has ascended to philosophical heights.

It's a hard time to be human. We know too much and too little.

For days and nights I didn't know if I wanted to live