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I want to leave, to go somewhere where I should be really in my place, where I would fit in, but my place is nowhere; I am unwanted.

Jean-Paul Sartre

You’re lucky. I’m always conscious of myself —in my mind. Painfully conscious.
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Mindset Myself Pain Yourself
I want to leave, to go somewhere where I should be really in my place, where I would fit in, but my place is nowhere; I am unwanted.
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Leaving Myself Place Worth
The more sand that has escaped from the hourglass of our life, the clearer we should see through it.
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Escape Life Ourselves See
There is a universe behind and before him. And the day is approaching when closing the last book on the last shelf on the far left; he will say to himself, “now what?
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Book Himself Philosophy Universe
We do not know what we want and yet we are responsible for what we are – that is the fact.
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Philosophy Responsible
It is disgusting – Why must we have bodies?
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Body Funny Philosophy
Freedom is what we do with what is done to us.
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Deep Freedom
The consciousness that says ‘I am’ is not the consciousness that thinks.
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Myself Philosophy Spiritual Thinking
Life is a useless passion.
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Life One Liner Passion
I suppose it is out of laziness that the world is the same day after day. Today it seemed to want to change. And then anything, anything could happen.
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Change Myself Mystery Philosophy World
You must be like me; you must suffer in rhythm.
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Music Myself Suffering Yourself
Genius is what a man invents when he is looking for a way out.
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Escape Genius Himself Man
Little flashes of sun on the surface of a cold, dark sea.
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Cold Darkness Sea Sun
If I became a philosopher, if I have so keenly sought this fame for which I’m still waiting, it’s all been to seduce women basically.
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Myself Philosophy Woman
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.
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Eat Existence Live Myself Tree
Tme is too large, it can’t be filled up. Everything you plunge into it is stretched and disintegrates.
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

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