In man's struggle against the world, bet on the world.
Franz Kafka
I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.
I am free and that is why I am lost.
There is infinite hope, but not for us.
The true way is along a rope that is not spanned high in the air, but only just above the ground. It seems intended more to cause stumbling than to be walked along.
The meaning of life is that it stops.
I usually solve problems by letting them devour me.