But it is the nature of life that no emotion is meant to last forever.

I am not interested in things getting better; what I want is more: more human beings, more dreams, more history, more consciousness, more suffering, more joy, more disease, more agony, more rapture, more evolution, more life.

But it is the nature of life that no emotion is meant to last forever.

"What is a human being, then?" "A seed." "A... seed?" "An acorn that is unafraid to destroy itself in growing into a tree."

A man lusts to become a god... and there is murder. Murder upon murder upon murder. Why is the world of men nothing but murder?

Life moved ever outward into infinite possibilities and yet all things were perfect and finished in every single moment, their end attained.

The belly is the reason that man does not easily mistake himself for a god.