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I am a mere breath of air; a formless thought that thinks of you.

Jean-Paul Sartre

A man is involved in life, leaves his impress on it, and outside of that there is nothing.
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Leaving Life Man Philosophy
I wanted my own words. But the ones I use have been dragged through I don’t know how many consciences.
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Myself Oneself Word
Everything has been figured out, except how to live.
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Exception Live Philosophy
Genius is what a man invents when he is looking for a way out.
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Escape Genius Himself Man
I am not asking for sensational revelations, but I would like to sense the meaning of that minute, to feel it’s urgency.
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Feeling Myself
To know what life is worth you have to risk it once in a while.
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Instagram Captions Life Risk Worth
In football everything is complicated by the presence of the opposite team.
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Presence Sport Team
People are like dice. We throw ourselves in the direction of our own choosing.
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Choice Direction Ourselves People
One always dies too soon – or too late. And yet one’s whole life is complete at that moment, with a line drawn neatly under it, ready for the summing up. You are — your life, and nothing else.
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Death Life Moments Oneself Philosophy Yourself
A madman’s ravings are absurd in relation to the situation in which he finds himself, but not in relation to his madness.
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Himself Mad Man Philosophy
Nothingness lies coiled in the heart of being – like a worm.
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Animal Heart Lie
Existence is prior to essence.
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Existence One Liner
What is there to fear in such a regular world?
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Fear World
I am a mere breath of air; a formless thought that thinks of you.
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE

Breathe Myself Thinking Yourself
All that I know about my life, it seems, I have learned in books.
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Books Learning Life Myself
One could only damage oneself through the harm one did to others. One could never get directly at oneself.
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Deep Direction Oneself Philosophy

I am a mere breath of air; a formless thought that thinks of you.

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