May 2011
94 posts
The smell of ink is intoxicating to me - others may have wine, but I have...
– Terri Guillemets (via scribbledpoetry)
People who live in society have learned to see themselves in mirrors as they...
– Sartre, Nausea
Life begins on the other side of despair.
– Sartre (yes, more Sartre)
He is of the same kin. <3
– I live alone, entirely alone. I never speak to anyone, never; I receive nothing, I give nothing… When you live alone you no longer know what it is to tell something: the plausible disappears at the same time as the friends. You let events flow past; suddenly you see people pop up who speak and...
God is the solitude of men. There was only me: I alone decided to commit Evil;...
– Sartre, the devil and the good lord
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Everything is gratuitous, this garden, this city and myself. When you suddenly...
– Sartre
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Nothing happens while you live. The scenery changes, people come in and go out,...
– Sartre
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“This is what I thought: for the most banal even to become an adventure,...
– Jean-Paul Sartre (Nausea)
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