Landscapes of Patagonia
Walking into Nothingness
I don’t want to know what time it is. I don’t want to know what day it is or where I am. None of that matters.
— Christopher McCandless, Into the Wild
Walking into nothingness
when you are searching for nothing
and your destination is nowhere
Your mind is blank
And nothing to stare
I just defined dreams for you.
I have gone into the waste lonely places behind the eye.
— Theodore Roethke
I wanted to be alone in quite an unusual, new way. The very opposite of what you are thinking: namely, without myself…
— Pirandello
Increasingly, the individual felt himself to be a single flicker between the teeming gulf of the never-more and the boundless void of the not-yet.
— Olaf Stapledon, Last and First Men
There are some things that can be described using words
and then there is the rest of the world.
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