Just because your doctor has a name for your condition, doesn't mean he knows what it is.
I am free and that is why I am lost.
I do not see the world at all; I invent it.
Follow your most intense obsessions mercilessly.
I write differently from what I speak, I speak differently from what I think, I think differently from the way I ought to think, and so it all proceeds into deepest darkness.
He is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn’t yet lived.
You can choose to be free , but it's last decision you'll ever make
If you become involved with me, you will be throwing yourself into the abyss.
In a way, you are poetry material; You are full of cloudy subtleties I am willing to spend a lifetime figuring out. Words burst in your essence and you carry their dust in the pores of your ethereal individuality.
You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart.
I wanted to escape the unrest, to shut out the voices around me and within me, so I write.
I lack nothing. I only needed myself.
If the literature we are reading does not wake us, why then do we read it? A literary work must be an ice-axe to break the sea frozen inside us.
I have spent my life resisting the desire to end it.
There are times when I am convinced I am unfit for any human relationship.
We need the books that affect us like a disaster
The meaning of life is that it stops.
From a real antagonist one gains boundless courage.
There sat I, a faded being, under faded leaves.
I never wish to be easily defined.
I’m doing badly, I’m doing well; whichever you prefer.
A first sign of the beginning of understanding is the wish to die.
I want in fact more of you. In my mind I am dressing you with light; I am wrapping you up in blankets of complete acceptance and then I give myself to you. I long for you; I who usually long without longing, as though I am unconscious and absorbed in neutrality and apathy, really, utterly long for every bit of you.
I’m tired, can’t think of anything and want only to lay my face in your lap, feel your hand on my head and remain like that through all eternity.
What am I doing here in this endless winter?
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