Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and — Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
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Existence was never originally meant to be that useless, blank, pale, slow-trailing thing it often becomes to many, and is becoming to me among the rest.

— Charlotte Brontë, Shirley
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Simulant - something that doesn't exist but pretends to....Dissimulant - an object that exists but pretends not to. — Stanisław Lem, The Futurological Congress: From the Memoirs of Ijon Tichy
A calendar was hung in the kitchen as if to say: Expect more of the same. — Gary Lutz
When we do not succeed to be ourselves, we finally realize that is was completely useless to exist... — Hugo Pratt
What mattered was that the room over the junk-shop should exist. To know that it was there, inviolate, was almost the sa — George Orwell, 1984
Sometimes it’s like that in life too. We look into a past that no longer exists, looking as if it’s real. We hold onto t — Charlene Carr, Skinny Me
His head was pounding and his vision skewed in some way and he was vaguely amazed at being alive and not sure that it wa — Cormac McCarthy
Cursed, cursed creator! Why did I live? Why, in that instant, did I not extinguish the spark of existence which you had — Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, Frankenstein
Endurance, I reminded myself, is the true measure of existence. — Anthony Marra, The Tsar of Love and Techno
Just as the world spun us into existence, it will spin on long after we are gone. — Crystal Woods, Write like no one is reading 3
There is no elegance in this existence, nor grace in our lives. There is nothing poetic about feasting on blood that spi — Narayan Liu, The Masks of Monsters
Look! Why want anything more marvellous than what is. — Diana Athill, Alive, Alive Oh!: And Other Things That Matter
Love is a promise existence makes with us. — Vatsal Surti, To Desire