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People who live in society have learnt how to see themselves, in mirrors, as they appear to their friends. I have no friends: is that why my flesh is so naked?

Jean-Paul Sartre

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Existence is not something which lets itself be thought of from a distance; it must invade you suddenly, master you, weigh heavily on your heart like a great motionless beast – or else there is nothing at all.
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Distance Existence Greatness Heart
I do not think, therefore I am a moustache.
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Funny Myself Thinking
Better a good journalist than a poor assassin.
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Death Goodness
Hell is – other people!
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Hell People
There is no human nature, since there is no god to conceive it.
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God Human Nature
I am going to outlive myself. Eat, sleep, sleep, eat. Exist slowly, softly, like these trees, like a puddle of water, like the red bench in the streetcar.
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Eat Existence Live Myself Tree
It is therefore senseless to think of complaining since nothing foreign has decided what we feel, what we live, or what we are.
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Decision Feeling Live Thinking
It is only in our decisions that we are important.
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Decision Important Ourselves
I’ve dropped out of their hearts like a little sparrow fallen from its nest. So gather me up, dear, fold me to your heart – and you’ll see how nice I can be.
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Heart Myself
Life begins on the other side of despair.
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Beginning Life
Like all dreamers I confuse disenchantment with truth.
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Dream Myself Truth
If you’re lonely when you’re alone, you’re in bad company.
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Alone Bad Company Lonely
Smooth and smiling faces everywhere, but ruin in their eyes.
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Deep Eyes Ruin Smile
Every existing thing is born without reason, prolongs itself out of weakness, and dies by chance.
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Born Death Existence Philosophy Reason Weakness
Nothing happens while you live. The scenery changes, people come in and go out, that’s all. There are no beginnings. Days are tacked on to days without rhyme or reason, an interminable, monotonous addition.
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Beginning Change Live People Reason Yourself
In football everything is complicated by the presence of the opposite team.
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Presence Sport Team

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