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We die. That may be the meaning of life. But we do language. That may be the measure of our lives.

Those who live are those who fight.

Where every something, being blent together turns to a wild of nothing.

To live is so startling it leaves little time for anything else.

When one does away with oneself one does the most estimable thing possible: one thereby almost deserves to live.

The essence of man is, discontent, divine discontent; a sort of love without a beloved, the ache we feel in a member we no longer have.

There is nothing like a dream to create the future.

The fabric of existence weaves itself whole.

We should all be obliged to appear before a board every five years and justify our existence… on pain of liquidation.

One sometimes says: ‘He killed himself because he was bored with life.’ One ought rather to say: ‘He killed himself because he was bored by lack of life.’