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We're eternal tourists of ourselves, with no other landscape than what we are. We possess nothing, for we don't even possess ourselves. We have nothing because we are nothing. What hand will I reach out, and to what universe? The universe isn't mine: it's me.
— Dec 11, 2025 09:45AM
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A spiral is a snake without a snake, vertically wound around nothing
— Dec 07, 2025 08:49AM
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I record the memory with a smile, and don’t even comment on the smile
— Nov 29, 2025 08:20AM
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My bitterness over nostalgia's impotence to revive and resurrect becomes tearful rage against god, who created impossibilities
— Nov 20, 2025 12:36PM
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A sunset is an intellectual phenomenon.
The highest nobility is to live with lucid futility to know nothing matters and still act with form, discipline, and intellectual elegance
— Nov 18, 2025 09:57AM
The highest nobility is to live with lucid futility to know nothing matters and still act with form, discipline, and intellectual elegance
