Quotes About Void

Everything means nothing that is the only truth.

Well the truth is, everybody, when they die, leaves a void that cannot be filled.

Are you destitute for the Fire of God? Nothing else matters! Possess ye God's Fire! All else is void!

My dear son, It is a puzzle worthy of the best psychiatrist that a human life can be so utterly void and at the same time filled to bursting with

When you take hope away it leaves a void. Some people fill that up with anger and with violence. To simply blame it on the media is wrong. It's much deeper than that.

She is overtaken by a sensation of unbeing. There is no other word for it.

Usputna ?injenica: kukce ne privla?i plamen svije?e, privla?i ih svjetlo onkraj plamena, oni odlaze u vatru i ispeku se, odu u ništavilo jer toliko žude za svjetlom s druge strane.

My will can control anything that's empty.

Nein, man spürt nichts. Es fehlt einem eben nur etwas. Und jeden Tag fehlt einem mehr, wenn man davon einmal befallen ist. Bald werden wir gar nicht mehr vorhanden sein.

I can accept then, that we are more than forsaken, because there was never anything there to forsake us.

Love is just a shout in the void.

Crashing into the trembling void Stretching my hand to you Losing myself to frigid regret Is this fragile love A way To say Good-bye

His life was a mystery to her, fabulously rich when he chose to embellish it, but otherwise a blank.

The worst form of stress is an absence of stress, because the feeling that there is no life before death gives rise to a despairing feeling of emptiness in the face of the void.

I have a sort of empty feeling; nothing in the world seems of sufficient importance to be worth the doing.

But for the rest nothing amused him; nothing satisfied him. All was shadows, emptiness, echoes and dust.

But the sound that came out of his mouth was no sound at all; it was the emptied skin of sound without flesh or bones.

Such silence has an actual sound, the sound of disappearance.

Any way I slice reality it comes out poorly, and I feel an urge to not exist, something I have never felt before; and now here it comes with conviction, almost panic. I mentally bless and exonerate anyone who has kicked a chair out from beneath her or swallowed opium in large chunks. My mind has met their environment, here in the void. I understand perfectly.

Sometimes I feel like I'm not solid. I'm hollow. There's nothing behind my eyes. I'm a negative of a person. All I want is blackness, blackness and silence.

Stasis in darkness. Then the substanceless blue

Can nothingness be so prodigal?

By?o mi oboj?tnie i bardzo pusto - tak musi by? w oku cyklonu. Absolutna cisza w samym ?rodku szalej?cego ?ywio?u.

Your absence is inconspicuous; Nobody can tell what I lack.