Forwarded from alcoholic.exe
she came to my place drunk
riding a deer up on the front porch:
so many women want to save the world
but can’t keep their own kitchens straight
riding a deer up on the front porch:
so many women want to save the world
but can’t keep their own kitchens straight
I no longer care if I die, said Korin, then, after a long silence, pointed to the nearby flooded quarry: Are those swans?
- László Krasznahorkai, War & War
- László Krasznahorkai, War & War
Do I look like someone who has something to do here on earth?’ —That’s what I’d like to answer the busybodies who inquire into my activities.
— Emil Cioran, The Trouble with Being Born, 1973
— Emil Cioran, The Trouble with Being Born, 1973
The problem of responsibility would have a meaning only if we had been consulted before our birth and had consented to be precisely who we are.