This world was created from God's fear of solitude.

In other words, 

us, the creatures, 

have no other meaning 

but to distract the Creator. 

Poor clowns of the absolute, 

we forget that we live dramas 

for the boredom of a spectator, 

whose claps have never reached 

the ears of a mortal.

 

Emil Cioran

 

  

 

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