Life is merely a fracas on an unmapped terrain, and the universe a geometry stricken with epilepsy.
Life is merely a fracas on an unmapped terrain, and the universe a geometry stricken with epilepsy.
Life is nothing death, everything. Yet there is nothing which is death, independent of life. It is precisely this absence of autonomous, distinct reality which makes death universal it has no realm of its own, it is omnipresent, like everything which lacks identity, limit, and bearing an indecent infinitude.
In most cases we attach ourselves to God in order to take revenge on life, to punish it, to signify we can do without it, that we have found something better, and we also attach ourselves to God in horror of men.
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