Quotes About Meaning

Peguei no meu coração E pu-lo na minha mão. Olhei-o como quem olha Grãos se areia ou uma folha. Olhei-o pávido e absorto Como quem sabe estar morto. Como a alma só comovida Do sonho e pouco da vida.

To be reincarnated in a stone or a speck of dust – my soul weeps with this yearning. I'm losing my taste for everything, including even my taste for finding everything tasteless.

And so we were left, each man to himself, in the desolation of feeling ourselves live. A ship may seem to be an object whose purpose is to sail, but no, its purpose is to reach a port. We found ourselves sailing without any idea of what port we were supposed to reach. Thus we reproduced a painful version of the argonauts' adventurous precept: living doesn't matter, only sailing does.

I want the good, I want the bad, and in the end I want nothing. I toss in bed, uncomfortable on my right side, on my left side, And on my consciousness of existing, I'm universally uncomfortable, metaphysically uncomfortable, But what's even worse is my headache. That's more serious than the meaning of the universe.

E, por fim, tenho sono, porque, não sei porquê, acho que o sentido é dormir.

if what lies beyond the theatre doors is life, then we will live; if it is death, then we will die, and the play is irrelevant.

Thus we represent a painful version of the argonauts' bold motto: the journey is what matters, not life.

omnia fui, nihil expedit — I was all things; all was worthless.

I came here for no reason, as with everything in life.

ella todo son fines y propósitos.

Everything is absurd.

A-Å£i g?si perosnalitatea în faptul de a o pierde,chiar ÅŸi credinÅ£a confirm? acest înÅ£eles al destinului.

Hours of ashen wit, days of spatial longing, inner centuries of outer landscapes … And we did not ask ourselves what it was for, because we took pleasure in knowing that it wasn't for anything.

Everything is worth it, when your soul is not small

Reason is the worst type of dream since it carries me into the dream of the regularity of life which does not exist, that is to say, it is doubly nothing.' 'But what does that mean?' Putting my hand on the other's shoulder and holding him in my arms, 'Aïe, my son, what does anything mean?

To be understood is to prostitute oneself.

Considerar nuestra angustia más profunda como un incidente sin importancia, no sólo en la vida del universo, sino en la de nuestra propia alma, es el principio de la sabiduría.

El propio vivir es morir, porque no tenemos un día más en nuestra vida en que no tengamos, por ello, un día menos.

Men of action are the unwitting slaves of men of the intellect. Things only acquire value once they are interpreted. Some men, then, create things in order that others, by giving them meaning, make them live.

El tedio no es la enfermedad del aburrimiento por no tener nada que hacer, sino la enfermedad más grave de sentir que no vale la pena hacer nada.

Todo arte es una forma de literatura, porque consiste en expresar algo. Hay dos formas de expresarlo: hablar y callarse. Las artes que no pertenecen a la literatura son la proyección de un silencio expresivo.

De enige houding die een superieur mens past, is koppig doorgaan met iets waarvan hij inziet dat het geen zin heeft, zichzelf onderwerpen aan een discipline waarvan hij weet dat ze vruchteloos is, en steevast filosofische en metafysische normen hanteren waarvan hij aanvoelt dat ze geen betekenis hebben.

No tengo filosofía: tengo sentidos... Si hablo de la Naturaleza no es porque sepa qué es sino porque la amo, y la amo por eso, porque quien ama nunca sabe lo que ama, ni sabe por qué ama, y qué es amar... Amar es la eterna inocencia, y la única inocencia, no pensar.

another day, life and its fictitious usefulness and vain activity;