Copy ImageMan starts over again everyday, in spite of all he knows, against all he knows
Emil Cioran
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Melancholy: an appetite no misery satisfies
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Between Ennui and Ecstasy unwinds our whole experience of time
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We cannot consent to be judged by someone who has suffered less than ourselves. And since each of us regards himself as an unrecognized Job
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Whenever I happen to be in a city of any size, I marvel that riots do not break out everyday: Massacres, unspeakable carnage, a doomsday chaos. How can so many human beings coexist in a space so confined without hating each other to death?
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