Man starts over again everyday, in spite of all he knows, against all he knows. — Emile M. Cioran Everyday Copy Share Image
Woes and wonders of Power, that tonic hell, synthesis of poison and panacea. — Emile M. Cioran Hell Copy Share Image
To devastate by language, to blow up the word and with it the world. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
The need for novelty is the characteristic of an alienated gorilla. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
Truths begin by a conflict with the police - and end by calling them in. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
The wise man, the sage, is hostile to the new. Disabused, he abdicates: that is his form of protest. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
There is not much difference between a mortal man and a dying man. The absurdity of making plans is only slightly more… — Emile M. Cioran Absurdity Copy Share Image
The desire to die was my one and only concern; to it I have sacrificed everything, even death. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
Speech and silence. We feel safer with a madman who talks than with one who cannot open his mouth. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
Anyone can escape into sleep, we are all geniuses when we dream, the butcher's the poet's equal there. — Emile M. Cioran Dream Copy Share Image
I would like to explode, flow, crumble into dust, and my disintegration would be my masterpiece. — Emile M. Cioran Disintegration Copy Share Image
The only free mind is one that, pure of all intimacy with beings or objects, plies its own vacuity. — Emile M. Cioran Freedom Copy Share Image
Tragic paradox of freedom: the mediocre men who alone make its exercise possible cannot guarantee its duration. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
What strangely enchanted tunes gush forth during those sleepless nights! — Emile M. Cioran Enchanted Copy Share Image
If there is anyone who owes everything to Bach, it is certainly God. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
True moral elegance consists in the art of disguising one's victories as defeats. — Emile M. Cioran Art Copy Share Image
Philosophy: Impersonal anxiety; refuge among anemic ideas. — Emile M. Cioran Anxiety Copy Share Image
Once you see that everything is unreal, you can't see why you should bother to prove it. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
Let us not be needlessly bitter: certain failures are sometimes fruitful. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
No position is so false as having understood and still remaining alive. — Emile M. Cioran Alive Copy Share Image
No one recovers from the disease of being born, a deadly wound if there ever was one. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
An aphorism? Fire without flames. Understandable that no one tries to warm himself at it. — Emile M. Cioran Aphorism Copy Share Image
When we cannot be delivered from ourselves, we delight in devouring ourselves. — Emile M. Cioran Delight Copy Share Image
How easy it is to be "deep": all you have to do is let yourself sink into your own flaws. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
No one can keep his griefs in their prime; they use themselves up. — Emile M. Cioran Death Copy Share Image
All the concessions we make to Eros are holes in our desire for the absolute. — Emile M. Cioran Absolutes Copy Share Image
If we could see ourselves as others see us, we would vanish on the spot. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
Torment, for some men, is a need, an appetite, and an accomplishment. — Emile M. Cioran Accomplishment Copy Share Image
A people represents not so much an aggregate of ideas and theories as of obsessions. — Emile M. Cioran Ideas Copy Share Image
The more we try to rest ourselves from our Egos, the deeper we sink into it. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image
Crime in full glory consolidates authority by the sacred fear it inspires. — Emile M. Cioran Authority Copy Share Image
My mission is to see things as they are. Exactly contrary of a mission. — Emile M. Cioran Atheism Copy Share Image
Chaos is rejecting all you have learned, chaos is being yourself. — Emile M. Cioran Being yourself Copy Share Image
It is not worth the bother of killing yourself, since you always kill yourself too late. — Emile M. Cioran Copy Share Image