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Is man one of God’s blunders? Or is God one of man’s blunders?

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

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

We are all born mad. Some remain so.

Existence really is an imperfect tense that never becomes a present.

In the consciousness of the truth he has perceived, man now sees everywhere only the awfulness or the absurdity of existence and loathing seizes him.

An ‘unemployed’ existence is a worse negation of life than death itself.