After certain experiences, we should change our name, since we are no longer the same.
Every being is a destroyed anthem.
Society is not a disease, but a disaster. It's a stupid miracle that we manage to live in it.
A moment of lucidity, just one; and the webs of the vulgar reality will have been broken so that we can see what we are: illusions of our own thinking.
The fact that life has no meaning is a reason to live, the only one, actually.
Accepting ourselves as we are: the only way to avoid bitterness. When we 'reject ourselves,' instead of paying for it ourselves, we pay with others, and we only segregate bile.