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  • #1
    Albert Camus
    “Nobody realizes that some people expend tremendous energy merely to be normal.”
    Albert Camus

  • #2
    Ludwig Wittgenstein
    “The real question of life after death isn't whether or not it exists, but even if it does what problem this really solves.”
    Ludwig Wittgenstein

  • #3
    Albert Camus
    “Should I kill myself, or have a cup of coffee?”
    Albert Camus

  • #4
    Jim Morrison
    “No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #5
    H.G. Wells
    “Face this world. Learn its ways, watch it, be careful of too hasty guesses at its meaning. In the end you will find clues to it all.”
    H.G. Wells, The Time Machine

  • #6
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “I say let the world go to hell, but I should always have my tea.”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky, Notes from Underground

  • #7
    Arthur Schopenhauer
    “The person who writes for fools is always sure of a large audience.”
    Arthur Schopenhauer, Religion: A Dialogue and Other Essays

  • #8
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “You can be sincere and still be stupid.”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky

  • #9
    Charles Bukowski
    “Do you hate people?”

    “I don't hate them...I just feel better when they're not around.”
    Charles Bukowski, Barfly

  • #10
    Bob Dylan
    “Some people feel the rain. Others just get wet.”
    Bob Dylan

  • #11
    Charles Bukowski
    “Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #12
    Bob Dylan
    “People seldom do what they believe in. They do what is convenient, then repent.”
    Bob Dylan

  • #13
    Bob Dylan
    “A man is a success if he gets up in the morning and gets to bed at night, and in between he does what he wants to do.”
    Bob Dylan

  • #14
    Arthur Schopenhauer
    “Life is a constant process of dying.”
    Arthur Schopenhauer

  • #15
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “Man is sometimes extraordinarily, passionately, in love with suffering...”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky

  • #16
    Bob Dylan
    “Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind,
    Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves,
    The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach,
    Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow.

    Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,
    Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands,
    With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,
    Let me forget about today until tomorrow.”
    Bob Dylan

  • #17
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “Talking nonsense is the sole privilege mankind possesses over the other organisms. It's by talking nonsense that one gets to the truth! I talk nonsense, therefore I'm human”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky, Notes from Underground, White Nights, The Dream of a Ridiculous Man, and Selections from The House of the Dead

  • #18
    Ludwig Wittgenstein
    “A serious and good philosophical work could be written consisting entirely of jokes.”
    Ludwig Wittgenstein

  • #19
    Arthur Schopenhauer
    “There are, first of all, two kinds of authors: those who write for the subject's sake, and those who write for writing's sake. [...] The truth is that when an author begins to write for the sake of covering paper, he is cheating the reader; because he writes under the pretext that he has something to say.”
    Arthur Schopenhauer, The Art of Literature

  • #21
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “They did not strive to gain knowledge of life as we strive to understand it, because their lives were full. But their knowledge was higher and deeper than the knowledge we derive from our science; for our science seeks to explain what life is and strives to understand it in order to teach others how to live, while they knew how to live without science...

    Oh, these people were not concerned whether I understood them or not; they loved me without it. But I knew too that they would never be able to understand me, and for that reason I hardly ever spoke to them of it.

    It remained somehow beyond the grasp of my reason, and yet it sank unconsciously deeper and deeper into my heart. I often told them that I had had a presentiment of it years ago and that all that joy and glory has been perceived by me while I was still back there as a nostalgic yearning, bordering at times on unendurably poignant sorrow; that I had had a presentiment of all of them and of their glory in the dreams of my heart and the reveries of my soul; and that I could often not look at the setting sun without tears.

    I was overpowered by the mere sensation of that dream and it alone survived in my sorely wounded heart.”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky, Notes from Underground

  • #21
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “It is better to be unhappy and know the worst, than to be happy in a fool's paradise.”
    Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Idiot

  • #22
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “I am a sick man... I am a spiteful man. I am an unpleasant man. I think my liver is diseased. However, I don't know beans about my disease, and I am not sure what is bothering me. I don't treat it and never have, though I respect medicine and doctors. Besides, I am extremely superstitious, let's say sufficiently so to respect medicine. (I am educated enough not to be superstitious, but I am.) No, I refuse to treat it out of spite. You probably will not understand that. Well, but I understand it. Of course I can't explain to you just whom I am annoying in this case by my spite. I am perfectly well aware that I cannot "get even" with the doctors by not consulting them. I know better than anyone that I thereby injure only myself and no one else. But still, if I don't treat it, its is out of spite. My liver is bad, well then-- let it get even worse!”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky, Notes from Underground, White Nights, The Dream of a Ridiculous Man, and Selections from The House of the Dead

  • #23
    Arthur Schopenhauer
    “Every miserable fool who has nothing at all of which he can be proud, adopts as a last resource pride in the nation to which he belongs; he is ready and happy to defend all its faults and follies tooth and nail, thus reimbursing himself for his own inferiority.”
    Arthur Schopenhauer, Essays and Aphorisms

  • #24
    Arthur Schopenhauer
    “The art of not reading is a very important one. It consists in not taking an interest in whatever may be engaging the attention of the general public at any particular time. When some political or ecclesiastical pamphlet, or novel, or poem is making a great commotion, you should remember that he who writes for fools always finds a large public. A precondition for reading good books is not reading bad ones: for life is short.”
    Arthur Schopenhauer, Essays and Aphorisms

  • #25
    Arthur Schopenhauer
    “It would be better if there were nothing. Since there is more pain than pleasure on earth, every satisfaction is only transitory, creating new desires and new distresses, and the agony of the devoured animal is always far greater than the pleasure of the devourer”
    Arthur Schopenhauer

  • #26
    Arthur Schopenhauer
    “Religion is the masterpiece of the art of animal training, for it trains people as to how they shall think. ”
    Arthur Schopenhauer

  • #27
    Arthur Schopenhauer
    “The shortness of life, so often lamented, may be the best thing about it.”
    Arthur Schopenhauer
    tags: life

  • #28
    Arthur Schopenhauer
    “Pleasure is never as pleasant as we expected it to be and pain is always more painful. The pain in the world always outweighs the pleasure. If you don't believe it, compare the respective feelings of two animals, one of which is eating the other.”
    Schopenhauer

  • #29
    Arthur Schopenhauer
    “He who writes carelessly confesses thereby at the very outset that he does not attach much importance to his own thoughts. ”
    Arthur Schopenhauer

  • #30
    Arthur Schopenhauer
    “The actual life of a thought lasts only until it reaches the point of speech...As soon as our thinking has found words it ceases to be sincere...When it begins to exist in others it ceases to live in us, just as the child severs itself from its mother when it enters into its own existence.”
    Arthur Schopenhauer



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