I don't believe in the landscape. Votes: 5
I know nothing and my heart aches Votes: 5
There are ships sailing to many ports, but not a single one goes where life is not painful. Votes: 0
I know not what tomorrow will bring. Votes: 0
The poet is a faker / Who's so good at his act / He even fakes the pain / Of pain he feels in fact. Votes: 0
No-one loves another More than he loves whatever another within may haveThat is part of one's self Votes: 0
Life is what we make of it. Travel is the traveler. What we see isn't what we see but what we are. Votes: 0
And let our despite go to those who work and fight and our hate to those who hope and trust. Votes: 0
Better to dream than to be. Votes: 0
It is noble to be shy, illustrious not to know how to act, great not to have a gift for living. Votes: 0
I seek and don't find myself. I belong to chrysanthemum hours, neatly lined up in flowerpots. Votes: 0
Let's absurdify life, from east to west. Let us play hide-and-seek with our consciousness of living. Votes: 0
My curiosity sister of larks. Votes: 0
Everything is absurd. Votes: 0
Fraternity has subtleties. Votes: 0
Property isn't theft: it's nothing. Votes: 0
Life is good, but Wine is better. Votes: 0
To think is to destroy. Votes: 0
You breathe better when you're rich. Votes: 0
Humanitarianism is rude. Votes: 0
My joy is as painful as my pain. Votes: 0
The end is low, like all quantitative ends, personal or not, and it can be attained and verified. Votes: 0
Art lies because it's social. Votes: 0
I'm losing my taste for everything, including even my taste for finding everything tasteless. Votes: 0
Everything is theater. Votes: 0
pg 9, "The consciousness of life's unconsciousness is the oldest tax levied on the intelligence. Votes: 0
Ser compreendido é prostituir-se. Votes: 0
Time, which grays hair and wrinkles faces, also withers violent affections, and much more quickly. Votes: 0
Multipliquei-me para me sentir. Votes: 0
Myth is the nothing that is all. Votes: 0
What is art but the denial of life? Votes: 0
I never meant to be but a dreamer. Votes: 0
Wasting time has an esthetics to it. Votes: 0
And, like the great damned souls, I shall always feel that thinking is worth more than living. Votes: 0
The human soul is an abyss Votes: 0
All beginnings are involuntary. Votes: 0