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Danh ngôn của Emil Cioran (Sứ mệnh: 9)

What would be left of our tragedies if an insect were to present us his?
Music is the refuge of souls ulcerated by happiness.
The fear of being deceived is the vulgar version of the quest for Truth.
What surrounds us we endure better for giving it a name - and moving on.
Life inspires more dread than death - it is life which is the great unknown.
Life is possible only by the deficiencies of our imagination and memory.
We are afraid of the enormity of the possible.
Intelligence flourishes only in the ages when belief withers.
To Live signifies to believe and hope - to lie and to lie to oneself.
Society is not a disease, it is a disaster. What a stupid miracle that one can live in it.
No one can enjoy freedom without trembling.
For you who no longer posses it, freedom is everything, for us who do, it is merely an illusion.
Jealousy - that jumble of secret worship and ostensible aversion.
Isn't history ultimately the result of our fear of boredom?
Our first intuitions are the true ones.
My mission is to kill time, and time's to kill me in its turn. How comfortable one is among murderers.