“No! No! No! My suffering does matter. I want to live! I can't help but mix my life with that of the universe. Life is a peephole, a single tiny entry onto a vastness - how can I not dwell on this brief, cramped view I have of things? This peephole is all I've got!”
“Life is a peephole, a single tiny entry onto a vastness--how can I not dwell on this brief, cramped view of things? This peephole is all I've got!”
“I see a tongue! Some asshole is licking my peephole.”
“Besides, I can't get to where I want to go by conscious or unconscious suicide. I've got my strange little life to lead. Leading it the best I can - that's how I buy the ticket to where I want to be.”
“I started to roll my eyes, but that hurt. The right one was pressed so firmly against the peephole, you see.”
“Do you know the difference between a peephole and a people? You can see right through a peephole.”