Every existence is a bending in the space-time of general existence and can sometimes become so dense that it does not resonate with anything from outside.

Flitting are all the states of the existential. A look in a drop of dew ...

Under the cover of money take place the most inhuman mathematical operations; under the cover of human unwariness, the oppression of human existence.

How long can one's dignity stay firm when its sheer existence is constantly whipped by injustice, by helplessness? How many people could there be asking this question and why?

Reigning over the worlds in your brain – that's a true prerogative of rational existence...

I am a fact, unable to accept its truth – a commotional existence.