There is nothing in the whole world which is permanent. There is nothing fiercer than a failed artist. The energy remains, but, having no outlet, it implodes in a great black fart of rage which smokes up all the inner windows of the soul. Horrible as successful artists often are, there is nothing crueler or more vain than a failed artist. Erica Jong For me, it is as though at every moment the actual world had completely lost its actuality.
Nothing holds together, everything falls apart.
Eug ne Ionesco Language is a form of human reason, which has its internal logic of which man knows nothing. They can be swallowed, digested and excreted, or follow people when they doze off to sink into oblivion. All my life I believed I knew something. But then one strange day came when I realized that I knew nothing, yes, I knew nothing. And so words became void of meaning . . .