Quotes About Void

This was not [him]. It was a thing, with all the [him]-ness gone from it. Death takes the person and leaves his shell behind, like a hollowed-out tree.

More likely, they would just cease to exist.""That's death.""No, it's different. Death leaves a corps.

Desire is an attempt to feel the void.

Nothing from nothing leaves nothing.

My marriages have been one of the greatest voids in my life.

When one is nothing, one invents. It fills a void.

Not even a ghost could survive here.

Between the sun there is no one

Only absences were fully shared.

a life terrain, might itself be the object of a person's study and wonder for years. A cosmology against the void.

The blank expanse is more powerful than you think.

Nihil sub sole novum [...] Any action, in the fullness of time, sinks to nothingness.

Never having something is different than having something and losing it.

I don't have any real spirituality in my life - I'm kind of an atheist - but when music can take me to the highest heights, it's almost like a spiritual feeling. It fills that void for me.

So all in all there wasn't anything really wrong with my life. Except that, like most everyone else's I knew about, it had a big gaping hole in it, an enormous emptiness, and I didn't know how to fill it or even know what belonged there.

There is love, and everything else is staring into the abyss.

Todo arte se caracteriza por un cierto modo de organización alrededor de ese vacío

It all goes back to the spiritual malnutrition we talked about in the introduction. Specifically, it's about trying to use food to fill not only the physical void of our stomachs but also the spiritual void of our souls. Here's the problem with that: Food can fill our stomachs but never our souls. Possessions can fill our houses but never our hearts. Sex can fill our nights but never our hunger for love. Children can fill our days but never our identities.

He's not human; he's an empty space disguised as a human.

Fue como si me hubiera caído, desde el borde del mundo, al vacío. Un borde que apareció así, como de repente.

the feeling that I was becoming no one at all

Now you go into oblivion.

The endless, agonizing recycling of what might have been, soon followed by a litany of rationalizations and self-deceptions as you struggle to reconcile the void between the person you want to be and the person you fear you are..

Conceptions without experience are void; experience without conceptions is blind.