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" The worst part is wondering how, tomorrow, you’ll find enough strength to keep doing what you did the day before, and have been doing for far too long already. Where will you find the strength for these pointless tasks, these endless projects that lead nowhere, these attempts to escape the crushing necessity—attempts that always end in failure—only to convince yourself once again that destiny is insurmountable? Every night, you fall back down to the bottom of the wall, weighed down by the anxiety of a tomorrow that feels ever more uncertain, more sordid.

It may also be that age is catching up, the traitor, threatening us with the worst. There’s hardly any music left in us to make life dance, that’s the truth. All the youth in us has already gone to die at the ends of the earth, in the silence of truth. And where can one go outside, I ask you, when there’s no longer a sufficient spark of delirium left within?

The truth is an unending agony. The truth of this world is death. We have to choose: to die or to lie. "

Louis-Ferdinand Céline
What do you think of this little text on existence?
What do you think of this little text on existence?
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