For If I Try To Seize This

Thoughts Of Suicide Have Got Me Through Many A Bad Night.

The First Progressive Step For A Mind Overwhelmed By The Strangeness Of Things Is To Realize That This Feeling Of Strangeness Is Shared With All Men And That Human Reality, In Its Entirety, Suffers From The Distance Which Separates It From The Rest Of The Universe.

To Those Who Despair Of Everything Reason Cannot Provide A Faith, But Only Passion, And In This Case It Must Be The Same Passion That Lay At The Root Of The Despair, Namely Humiliation And Hatred.

If Nothing Had Any Meaning, You Would Be Right. But There Is Something That Still Has A Meaning.

There Is But One Truly Serious Philosophical Problem And That Is Suicide.