Absolute equals nothingness.
Alone, I often fall down into nothingness. I must push my foot stealthily lest I should fall off the edge of the world into nothingness. I have to bang my head against some hard door to call myself ba...
(n.) Nihility; nonexistence.
(n.) The state of being of no value; a thing of no value.
So where do you go? Back to the bottle And back to a tiny room somewhere. And wait. And wait, and wait. That's all.
Nothing can come of nothing. There is no room in my world for nothing.
But how nothingness invades us! We are scarcely born ere decay begins for us, in such a way that the whole of life is but one long combat with it, more and more triumphant, on its part, to the consumm...
May you find what you are looking for and realize it is not the answer.
By all evidence we are in the world to do nothing.
Nihilists embrace life's existence by the acceptance of nothingness
It hurts, doesn't it? Giving someone everything you can think of. The wings to fly and roots to stay and yet watch them choose none of those, leaving you hanging in the middle of void and nothingness.
Nothing on earth puts more pressure on the human mind than nothing.
And I keep wandering in search of a nothingness...
There's nothing I hate more than nothing. Nothing keeps me up at night. I toss and turn over nothing. Nothing could cause a great big fight.
Sex means nothing--just the moment of ecstasy, that flares and dies in minutes.
Even the faded flower denies nothingness.
Let me sleep, he said, and shut the door; it clicked in her face and she felt animal terror - this was what she feared most in life: the clicking shut of a man's door in her face.Instantly, she raised...
Sometimes, I feel able to write lines about my life and about how I do feel everyday in such a huge book, but sometimes I either prefer to write one word that describe it or just to say nothing at all...
What is next to ecstasy?Pain.What is next to pain?Nothingness.What is next to nothingness?Hell.
He had come to that moment in his age when there occurred to him, with increasing intensity, a question of such overwhelming simplicity that he had no means to face it. He found himself wondering if h...
Dance your pain, sing your sorrows, because there is nothing else tomorrow.
Nothing really mattered, and nothing could be lost.