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I could not have gone through the awful wretched mess of life without having left a stain upon the silence.

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Yes, there were times when I forgot not only who I was but that I was, forgot to be.
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Forget Myself Time
Every word is like an unnecessary stain on silence and nothingness.
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But I was not made for the great light that devours, a dim lamp was all I had been given, and patience without end, to shine it on the empty shadows.
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Fail, fail again, fail better.
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Against the charitable gesture there is no defence.
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Reality, whether approached imaginatively or empirically, remains a surface, hermetic.
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To find a form that accommodates the mess, that is the task of the artist now.
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The essential doesn’t change.
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Nothing is more real than nothing.
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One Liner Reality
Dear incomprehension, it’s thanks to you I’ll be myself, in the end.
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End Thankful Yourself
To have been always what I am – and so changed from what I was.
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Change Myself Transformation
Friendship, according to Proust, is the negation of that irremediable solitude to which every human being is condemned.
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Friendship Human Solitude
What do we do now, now that we are happy?
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Sometimes I wonder if I’m in my right mind. Then it passes off and I’m as intelligent as ever.
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Intelligence Mindset Myself Right Wonder
If there is one question I dread, to which I have never been able to invent a satisfactory reply, it is the question what am I doing.
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Fear Invention Myself Question
We are all born crazy. Some remain that way.
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Born Crazy Remain
Don’t look for meaning in the words. Listen to the silences.
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Words are the clothes thoughts wear.
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Clothes Thinking Word
All mankind is us, whether we like it or not.
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Life is habit. Or rather life is a succession of habits.
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Habit Life Perspective
He who has waited long enough, will wait forever. And there comes the hour when nothing more can happen and nobody more can come and all is ended but the waiting that knows itself in vain.
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End Enough Forever Wait Wasted Time
The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.
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The old endless chain of love, tolerance, indifference, aversion and disgust.
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Disgust Love Old Tolerance
All poetry, as discriminated from the various paradigms of prosody, is prayer.
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There is no escape from yesterday because yesterday has deformed us, or been deformed by us. The mood is of no importance. Deformation has taken place.
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Destruction Escape Important Past Place
There’s never an end for the sea.
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Habit is the ballast that chains the dog to his vomit.
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