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The dust will not settle in our time. And when it does some great roaring machine will come and whirl it all skyhigh again.
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Greatness Machine Ourselves Time
You’re on earth. There’s no cure for that.
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Cure Earth One Liner
To restore silence is the role of objects.
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Object Restore Role Silence
Do we mean love, when we say love?
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Deep Love Meaning One Liner
Words are the clothes thoughts wear.
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Clothes Thinking Word
What do I know of man’s destiny? I could tell you more about radishes.
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Destiny Fate Man Myself
Nothing is more real than nothing.
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One Liner Reality
People are bloody ignorant apes.
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Animal Blood Ignorance People Reality
To every man his little cross. Till he dies. And is forgotten.
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Death Forget Man
With all this darkness round me I feel less alone.
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Alone Darkness Feeling Myself
I tried to groan, Help! Help! But the tone that came out was that of polite conversation.
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Conversation Myself Polite Try
Perhaps my best years are gone. When there was a chance of happiness. But I wouldn’t want them back. Not with the fire in me now. No, I wouldn’t want them back.
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Best Chance Fire Happiness Myself
All life long, the same questions, the same answers.
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Answer Life Long Question
Reality, whether approached imaginatively or empirically, remains a surface, hermetic.
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Imagination Reality Surface
You won’t believe what you can accomplish by attempting the impossible with the courage to repeatedly fail better.
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Accomplishment Attempt Believe Better Failure Impossible Repeat
Yes, in my life, since we must call it so, there were three things, the inability to speak, the inability to be silent, and solitude, that’s what I’ve had to make the best of.
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Ability Best Life Myself Silence Talk
My mistakes are my life.
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Life Mistake Myself One Liner
I pause to record that I feel in extraordinary form. Delirium perhaps.
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Feeling Myself Record
Art has nothing to do with clarity, does not dabble in the clear and does not make clear
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Art Clarity Clear
The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.
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Boredom Choice Nature Shine Sun
In my head there are several windows, that I do know, but perhaps it is always the same one, open variously on the parading universe.
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Head Myself Universe Window
Life is habit. Or rather life is a succession of habits.
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Habit Life Perspective
The essential doesn’t change.
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Change Essence One Liner
I marshalled the words and opened my mouth, thinking I would hear them. But all I heard was a kind of rattle, unintelligible even to me who knew what was intended.
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Kind Mouth Myself Open Thinking Word
Love, that is all I asked, a little love, daily, twice daily, fifty years of twice daily love like a Paris horse-butcher’s regular, what normal woman wants affection?
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Affection Love Myself Normal Woman
Nothing is funnier than unhappiness, I grant you that. Yes, yes, it’s the most comical thing in the world.
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Comedy Funny Happiness Myself World
What are we doing here, that is the question.
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