There’s enough metaphysics in not thinking about anything.
I'd woken up early, and I took a long time getting ready to exist.
To live is to be someone else. Feeling is impossible if we feel today as we felt yesterday: to feel today the same thing we felt yesterday is not to feel at all--it's merely to remember today what we felt yesterday, since today we are the living cadaver of yesterday's lost life.
The essence of what I desire is simply this: to sleep away life.
Blessed are those who entrust their lives to no one.
We are two abysses - a well staring at the sky.