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The cradle
rocks above an abyss, and common sense tells us that our
existence is but a brief crack of light between two
eternities of darkness.
-- Vladimir Nabokov
1899-1977, Russian-born
American Novelist, Poet
Existence
really is an imperfect tense that never becomes a present.
-- Friedrich Nietzsche
1844-1900, German Philosopher
We spend our
lives talking about this mystery. Our life.
-- Jules Renard
1864-1910, French Author,
Dramatist
One is still
what one is going to cease to be and already what one is
going to become. One lives one's death, one dies one's life.
-- Jean-Paul Sartre
1905-1980, French Writer,
Philosopher
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