Michael

“Even in Siberia there is happiness.”
― Anton Chekhov

“I have seen the dark universe yawning
Where the black planets roll without aim,
Where they roll in their horror unheeded,
Without knowledge, or lustre, or name.”
― H. P. Lovecraft, Nemesis

“We never love anyone. What we love is the idea we have of someone. It's our own concept—our own selves—that we love.”
― Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

“But the life of a man is of no greater importance to the universe than that of an oyster.”
― David Hume, On Suicide