I am constantly trying to communicate something incommunicable, to explain something inexplicable, to tell about something I only feel in my bones and which can only be experienced in those bones. Basically it is nothing other than this fear we have so often talked about, but fear spread to everything, fear of the greatest as of the smallest, fear, paralyzing fear of pronouncing a word, although this fear may not only be fear but also a longing for something greater than all that is fearful.
Beyond a certain point there is no return. This point has to be reached.
You are so vulnerably haunting. Your eeriness is terrifyingly irresistible.
If you become involved with me, you will be throwing yourself into the abyss.
I wanted to escape the unrest, to shut out the voices around me and within me, so I write.
Follow your most intense obsessions mercilessly.
You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart.
I write differently from what I speak, I speak differently from what I think, I think differently from the way I ought to think, and so it all proceeds into deepest darkness.
It is often safer to be in chains than to be free.
What am I doing here in this endless winter?
I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.
Just because your doctor has a name for your condition, doesn't mean he knows what it is.
I do not see the world at all; I invent it.
Isolation is a way to know ourselves.
You can choose to be free , but it's last decision you'll ever make
In a way, you are poetry material; You are full of cloudy subtleties I am willing to spend a lifetime figuring out. Words burst in your essence and you carry their dust in the pores of your ethereal individuality.
All language is but a poor translation.
If the literature we are reading does not wake us, why then do we read it? A literary work must be an ice-axe to break the sea frozen inside us.
The meaning of life is that it stops.
I’m doing badly, I’m doing well; whichever you prefer.
There are times when I am convinced I am unfit for any human relationship.
I have spent my life resisting the desire to end it.
I’m tired, can’t think of anything and want only to lay my face in your lap, feel your hand on my head and remain like that through all eternity.
I never wish to be easily defined.
I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.
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