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Love reminds me of who I used to be, it’s like finding the most beautiful treasure where nostalgia was its lock.

Do I stay or do I go?

Sometimes I think death isn’t a negation, nor truly a desire. It’s a reflection, a mirror held up to our existence.

The obligation of nothingness doesn’t destroy everything’s meaning.

“I establish my lucidity in the midst of what negates it. I exalt man before what crushes him, and my freedom, my revolt, and my passion come together then in that tension, that lucidity, and that vast repetition. Yes, man is his own end, and he is his only end. If he aims to be something, it is in this life.”

“To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people just exist, that’s all.”