“I was conscious all the while in my heart how my fate raced on at breakneck speed, racing and chasing like a frightened horse, straight for the precipitous abyss, spurred on by dread and longing to the consummation of death.” — Hermann Hesse Copy Share Image
“I dread that it may be only a longing for annihilation. No person who has seen his own face plain can want to live longer.” — Shirley Jackson Copy Share Image
