Zk Quotes

Rays of sunlight danced across the motionless silverware. Solitude. Beautiful solitude. So beautiful he couldn’t stand it anymore, not when his existence was so fast approaching its end. The intricate silences he’d thrived upon would no longer suffice to console him in the face of this consuming oblivion. Anything to distract him from it was worth the price of a thousand lives...

Listen, death happens to everybody,” he said after a moment’s hesitation, typically direct and pragmatic. “You’re not the first person who ever died, and you’re not the last one either.” His shoulders lifted in a slight shrug. “Think about that. Maybe it helps,” he suggested pensively, with a tilted nod. “Or maybe not. Powodzenia.

This man—this impeccable, mortal creature. A figurine on the stage of life, outwardly flawless yet perfectly destructible. What hidden forces animated this walking contradiction?

No past, no present, no future. Only a continuum of existence—life contained in a moment’s edge. Equilibrium. It was supposed to feel exhilarating…but instead he felt somehow trapped against his own endless motion. Shifting forever but yet somehow standing still. An insect in a wind tunnel.