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There may be more beautiful times, but this one is ours.

Jean-Paul Sartre

I’d come to realize that all our troubles spring from our failure to use plain, clear-cut language.
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Failure Language Ourselves Spring
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?
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Appearance Friendship Learning Live Naked People See
I said to myself, ‘I want to die decently’.
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Death Myself
Nothingness lies coiled in the heart of being – like a worm.
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Animal Heart Lie
Hell is – other people!
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Hell People
Do you think that I count the days? There is only one day left, always starting over: it is given to us at dawn and taken away from us at dusk.
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Philosophy Start Thinking Yourself
The consciousness that says ‘I am’ is not the consciousness that thinks.
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Myself Philosophy Spiritual Thinking
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
The worst part about being lied to is knowing you weren’t worth the truth.
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Lying Truth Worst Worth Yourself
It’s strange. I felt less lonely when I didn’t know you.
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Feeling Lonely Myself Strange
I think that is the big danger in keeping a diary: you exaggerate everything.
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Danger Myself Thinking Yourself
Life has no meaning a priori, It is up to you to give it a meaning, and value is nothing but the meaning that you choose.
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Life Value Yourself
We only become what we are by the radical and deep-seated refusal of that which others have made of us.
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Deep Myself Philosophy
As for me, I am mean: that means that I need the suffering of others to exist. A flame. A flame in their hearts. When I am all alone, I am extinguished.
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Alone Existence Heart Myself Suffering
I found the human heart empty and insipid everywhere except in books.
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Book Empty Heart Human Myself
She believed in nothing. Only her scepticism kept her from being an atheist.
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Atheist Believe Herself

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