What a pity that 'nothingness' has been devalued by an abuse of it made by philosophers unworthy of it!
Man starts over again everyday, in spite of all he knows, against all he knows.
Ennui is the echo in us of time tearing itself apart.
I lost my sleep, and this is the greatest tragedy that can befall someone. It is much worse than sitting in prison.
There is no limit to suffering.
If we could see ourselves as others see us, we would vanish on the spot.