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  • #1
    Voltaire
    “‎Life is a shipwreck, but we must not forget to sing in the lifeboats.”
    Voltaire

  • #2
    Voltaire
    “I have wanted to kill myself a hundred times, but somehow I am still in love with life. This ridiculous weakness is perhaps one of our more stupid melancholy propensities, for is there anything more stupid than to be eager to go on carrying a burden which one would gladly throw away, to loathe one’s very being and yet to hold it fast, to fondle the snake that devours us until it has eaten our hearts away?”
    Voltaire, Candide, or, Optimism

  • #3
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “The greatest hazard of all, losing one’s self, can occur very quietly in the world, as if it were nothing at all. No other loss can occur so quietly; any other loss - an arm, a leg, five dollars, a wife, etc. - is sure to be noticed.”
    Søren Kierkegaard, The Sickness Unto Death: A Christian Psychological Exposition for Upbuilding and Awakening

  • #4
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “In addition to my other numerous acquaintances, I have one more intimate confidant… My depression is the most faithful mistress I have known — no wonder, then, that I return the love.”
    Soren Kierkegaard, Either/Or: A Fragment of Life

  • #5
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “People understand me so poorly that they don't even understand my complaint about them not understanding me.”
    Søren Kierkegaard, The Journals of Kierkegaard

  • #6
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “What if everything in the world were a misunderstanding, what if laughter were really tears?”
    Soren Kierkegaard

  • #7
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “How did I get into the world? Why was I not asked about it and why was I not informed of the rules and regulations but just thrust into the ranks as if I had been bought by a peddling shanghaier of human beings? How did I get involved in this big enterprise called actuality? Why should I be involved? Isn't it a matter of choice? And if I am compelled to be involved, where is the manager—I have something to say about this. Is there no manager? To whom shall I make my complaint?”
    Søren Kierkegaard

  • #8
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “It is perhaps the misfortune of my life that I am interested in far too much but not decisively in any one thing; all my interests are not subordinated in one but stand on an equal footing.”
    Soren Kierkegaard

  • #9
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “Truth always rests with the minority, and the minority is always stronger than the majority, because the minority is generally formed by those who really have an opinion, while the strength of a majority is illusory, formed by the gangs who have no opinion — and who, therefore, in the next instant (when it is evident that the minority is the stronger) assume its opinion… while truth again reverts to a new minority.”
    Soren Kierkegaard

  • #10
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “Above all, do not lose your desire to walk. Everyday, I walk myself into a state of well-being & walk away from every illness. I have walked myself into my best thoughts, and I know of no thought so burdensome that one cannot walk away from it. But by sitting still, & the more one sits still, the closer one comes to feeling ill. Thus if one just keeps on walking, everything will be all right.”
    Søren Kierkegaard

  • #11
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “Don't you know that a midnight hour comes when everyone has to take off his mask? Do you think life always lets itself be trifled with? Do you think you can sneak off a little before midnight to escape this?”
    Søren Kierkegaard

  • #12
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “I feel as if I were a piece in a game of chess, when my opponent says of it: That piece cannot be moved.”
    Soren Kierkegaard

  • #13
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “Where am I? Who am I?
    How did I come to be here?
    What is this thing called the world?
    How did I come into the world?
    Why was I not consulted?
    And If I am compelled to take part in it, where is the director?
    I want to see him.”
    Søren Kierkegaard
    tags: life

  • #14
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “It is the duty of the human understanding to understand that there are things which it cannot understand...”
    Søren Kierkegaard

  • #15
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “I stick my finger into existence and it smells of nothing.”
    Soren Kierkegaard

  • #16
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “I have just now come from a party where I was its life and soul; witticisms streamed from my lips, everyone laughed and admired me, but I went away — yes, the dash should be as long as the radius of the earth's orbit ——————————— and wanted to shoot myself.”
    Søren Kierkegaard

  • #17
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “My melancholy is the most faithful sweetheart I have had.”
    Søren Kierkegaard

  • #18
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “Once you are born in this world you’re old enough to die.”
    Soren Kierkegaard

  • #19
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “I have only one friend, and that is echo. Why is it my friend? Because I love my sorrow, and echo does not take it away from me. I have only one confidant, and that is the silence of night. Why is it my confidant? Because it remains silent.”
    Soren Kierkegaard, Entweder - Oder (Kommentierte Gold Collection)

  • #20
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “The present state of the world and the whole of life is diseased. If I were a doctor and were asked for my advice, I should reply, 'Create silence'.”
    Soren Kierkegaard

  • #21
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “No, I won't leave the world--I'll enter a lunatic asylum and see if the profundity of insanity reveals to me the riddles of life. Idiot, why didn't I do that long ago, why has it taken me so long to understand what it means when the Indians honour the insane, step aside for them? Yes, a lunatic asylum--don't you think I may end up there?”
    Soren Kierkegaard

  • #22
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “People understand me so little that they do not even understand when I complain of being misunderstood.”
    Søren Kierkegaard

  • #23
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “Your own tactic is to train yourself in the art of becoming enigmatic to everybody. My young friend, suppose there was no one who troubld himself to guess your riddle--what joy, then, would you have in it?”
    Søren Kierkegaard, Either/Or: A Fragment of Life

  • #24
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “Since my earliest childhood a barb of sorrow has lodged in my heart. As long as it stays I am ironic — if it is pulled out I shall die.”
    Søren Kierkegaard

  • #25
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “Out of love for mankind, and out of despair at my embarrassing situation, seeing that I had accomplished nothing and was unable to make anything easier than it had already been made, and moved by a genuine interest in those who make everything easy, I conceived it as my task to create difficulties everywhere.”
    Søren Kierkegaard

  • #26
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “The daily press is the evil principle of the modern world, and time will only serve to disclose this fact with greater and greater clearness. The capacity of the newspaper for degeneration is sophistically without limit, since it can always sink lower and lower in its choice of readers. At last it will stir up all those dregs of humanity which no state or government can control.”
    Søren Kierkegaard

  • #27
    Guy de Maupassant
    “A sick thought can devour the body's flesh more than fever or consumption.”
    Guy de Maupassant, Le Horla et autres contes fantastiques

  • #28
    Guy de Maupassant
    “I love the night passionately. I love it as I love my country, or my mistress, with an instinctive, deep, and unshakeable love. I love it with all my senses: I love to see it, I love to breathe it in, I love to open my ears to its silence, I love my whole body to be caressed by its blackness. Skylarks sing in the sunshine, the blue sky, the warm air, in the fresh morning light. The owl flies by night, a dark shadow passing through the darkness; he hoots his sinister, quivering hoot, as though he delights in the intoxicating black immensity of space. ”
    Guy de Maupassant

  • #29
    Guy de Maupassant
    “Our memory is a more perfect world than the universe: it gives back life to those who no longer exist.”
    Guy de Maupassant

  • #30
    Guy de Maupassant
    “...A strange art – music – the most poetic and precise of all the arts, vague as a dream and precise as algebra.”
    Guy de Maupassant, Complete Works



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