I'm Simply An Accident. Why Take It

If You're Unlucky Enough Not To Have Alcoholic Parents, It Takes You A Whole Lifetime Of Intoxication To Overcome The Dead Weight Of Their Virtues.

No One Recovers From The Disease Of Being Born, A Deadly Wound If There Ever Was One.

The Sole Means Of Protecting Your Solitude Is To Offend Everyone, Beginning With Those You Love.

Consciousness Is Nature's Nightmare.

I Don’t Understand Why We Must Do Things In This World, Why We Must Have Friends And Aspirations, Hopes And Dreams. Wouldn’t It Be Better To Retreat To A Faraway Corner Of The World, Where All Its Noise And Complications Would Be Heard No More? Then We Could Renounce Culture And Ambitions; We Would Lose Everything And Gain Nothing; For What Is There To Be Gained From This World?