Have I had two roads, I would have chosen their third.

Mirrors on the ceiling, The pink champagne on ice And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device' And in the master's chambers, They gathered for the feast They stab it with their...

His eyes close, and he draws a long breath. When they open again, they're colder than ever. And that's where you'd be disappointed, Lou. There is no good to be found in Death.

Our life is a journey, through winter and night, We look for our way, in a sky without light.

All beings so far have created something beyond themselves; and do you want to be the ebb of this great flood and even go back to the beasts rather than overcome man? What is the ape to man? A...

Anything which is a living thing and not a dying body... will have to be an incarnate will to power, it will strive to grow, spread, seize, become predominant - not from any morality or immorality but...

Well, then, what's the plan now? You can't stay here forever.'My plan was indeed to stay there forever.

That boy never seemed to smile and he wore long sleeves year-round, and I was not so different from him - we were both unable to get near the real life in life.

Mine, said the stone, mine is the hour. I crush the scissors, such is my power. Stronger than wishes, my power, alone. Mine, said the paper, mine are the words that smother the stone with imagined...

Our world must be hell, then. It must be the hell of some other place where all of us committed atrocious sins of some sort, and now we're stuck here until we die and either come back or are whisked...

I don't want to be human. I want to see gamma rays, I want to hear X-rays, and I want to smell dark matter. Do you see the absurdity of what I am? I can't even express these things properly, because I...

The questions push me further into the space in between, the place where my madness lays waiting for me. I struggle with each question, determined to extract some sort of answer, an explanation for...

They ate my humanity but no humanity in beginning humans Earth dust atoms. Clever microorganisms defy gods but defy nothing. Phantom of truth beneath reality's facade.

No more worlds like this / No more days like that

Cold comradeship do stars provide. They light the closer, inner side of night's vast weight, which, chill and clear, pulls on us like some puppeteer. Its unseen threads to heads and hearts attached,...

We're all suicides. The tragedy is every day that we don't die.

To be mad is worse than not to be if this is what it is.

Thus I draw from the absurd three consequences, which are my revolt, my freedom, and my passion. By the mere activity of consciousness I transform into a rule of life what was an invitation to death -...

I was forced to wander, having no one, forced by my nature to keep wandering because wandering was the only thing that I believed in, and the only thing that believed in me.

Some people say Earth is the bottom level of Purgatory. She pointed toward the floor and frowned. I call it the top floor of Hell.

It is necessary to fall in love – the better to provide an alibi for all the despair we are going to feel anyway.

My ghost is the only soul who ever comes to cry on my grave... Only the skies cried sincerely on my funeral.

This was the first time I thought of S - that day. Her music was beautiful, her voice was beautiful, her body was beautiful. Even the dirty little pads of her feet were beautiful. I cursed myself...

There's a big difference, I discovered, between wanting to die and not wanting to live. When you want to die, you at least have a goal. When you don't want to live, you're really just empty.

I wonder, with all the flowers in the garden, how many of them ever think of hanging themselves with the garden hose, if ever they can.

Based on the law of probability everything is possible because the sheer existence of possibility confirms the existence of impossibility.

I create, therefore I am.

Can you hear Destiny laugh as she tiptoes toward you? Destiny is heartless.

I'm not scared of death, just tired. So fucking tired of being alive yet never fully breathing.

Everyone living is doomed