A life less lived.

Cioran... mi Maestro.
"Nothing proves that we are more than nothing."
"The desire to die was my one and only concern; to it I have sacrificed everything, even death."
"We cannot consent to be judged by someone who has suffered less than ourselves. "
"What to do? Where to go? Do nothing and go nowhere, easy enough."
" Years and years to waken from that sleep in which the others loll; then years and years to scape that awakening..."
"I have never taken myself for a being. A non-citizen, a marginal type, a nothing who exists only by the excess, by the superabundance of his nothingness."