T. S. Eliot Quotes

Nothingness not being nothing, nothingness being emptiness.

Nothingness haunts Being.

There's no such thing as nothing. In every nothing, there's a something. In fact, there could be everything!

I’m cool with nothing cause even nothing is something

Nothing is more real than nothing.

Each something is a celebration of the nothing that supports it.

Nothingness lies coiled in the heart of being - like a worm.

Hail nothing full of nothing, nothing is with thee.

In a field I am the absence of field. This is always the case. Wherever I am I am what is missing.

Among the great things which are found among us the existence of Nothing is the greatest.

One must either take an interest in the human situation or else parade before the void.

Nothing proves that we are more than nothing.

Nothing, like something, happens anywhere.

Life has become the ideology of its own absence.

If the whole universe has no meaning, we should never have found out that it has no meaning: just as, if there were no light in the universe and therefore no creatures with eyes, we should never know it was dark. Dark would be without meaning.

There's nothing I hate more than nothing.

Nihilism has no substance. There is no such thing as nothingness, and zero does not exist. Everything is something. Nothing is nothing.

Once you start describing nothingness, you end up with somethingness.

To be absolutely nothing is to be beyond measure.

I will take with me the emptiness of my hands. What you do not have you find everywhere

There's no lack of void.

Our nada who art in nada, nada be thy name thy kingdom nada thy will be nada in nada as it is in nada. Give us this nada our daily nada and nada us our nada as we nada our nadas and nada us not into nada but deliver us from nada; pues nada. Hail nothing full of nothing, nothing is with thee.

Nothingness is the basis of everything.

There is still a difference between something and nothing, but it is purely geometrical and there is nothing behind the geometry.

Philosophy: A route of many roads leading from nowhere to nothing.