Whatever in creation exists without my knowledge exists without my consent.
We are star stuff which has taken its destiny into its own hands.
I can die when I wish to: that is my elixir of life.
We can't do much about the length of our lives, but we can do plenty about it's width and depth.
The only ultimate power you have as a human being is over your choice to live or die. Everything else is chaos. If you try and think you have control over some of your life, essentially, that's the only real control you have, is whether you decide to exist.
Accept life, take it as it is? Stupid. The means of doing otherwise? Far from our having to take it, it is life that possesses us and on occasion shuts our mouths.
Five parts of my brain contain alien power, whatever I do or say cannot be denied on the intergalactic highway of existence.
Rant said that view of time was set up so folks won't live forever. It's the planned obsolescence we've all agreed to...'Nothing says you have to swallow this,' Rant told me. 'You can always just die.
Man wants to own his existence. But no one owns time.
We are responsible to ourselves for our own existence; consequently we want to be the true helmsman of this existence and refuse to allow our existence to resemble a mindless act of chance.
I would like to be able to gently drift in and out of existence when I wanted to.
I would like eternal life. I would like to have the power to choose who lives and dies.
It is over life, throughout its unfolding, that power establishes its dominion; death is power's limit, the moment that escapes it; death becomes the most secret aspect of existence, the most private.
The day you're born, you get the pink slip on YOU. Outright ownership. You must only share that life with those that you and only you choose.
It isn't just that I don't believe in God, and naturally, hope there is no God. I don't want there to be a God; I don't want the universe to be like that.
Maybe learning how to be out in the big world isn't the epic journey everyone thinks it is. Maybe that's actually the easy part. The hard part is what's right in front of you. The hard part is learning how to hold the title to your very existence, to own not only property, but also your life.
Life for rent means that my life isn't really my own, I only rented it for a while, but if I don't manage to buy it, to own it, then nothing of what I think is mine is really mine.
If you feel that you must suffer, then plan your suffering carefully -- as you choose your dreams, as you conceive your ancestors.
Although a man may have no jurisdiction over the fact of his existence, he can hold supreme command over the meaning of existence for him.
