Books do not free a person from their chains; they only replace one chain with another.

 Books do not free a person from their chains; they only replace one chain with another.

― Atrona Grizel

I will not be forgotten, because I never even entered anyone’s memory. Besides, whether I am forgotten or not does not concern me. I do not even want a grave, because is that not an attempt at “erecting a monument,” at confining me to the world? What they bury there is only a corpse, after all, and I am beyond the corpse and therefore beyond memory and time as well.

― Atrona Grizel

To know someone, it is enough for me to hear their tone of voice.

― Atrona Grizel

Accepting injustice as the only reality justifies it. Carrying a dystopian perspective is useful and even healthy, because it is a powerful consolation against this kind of pain. If a person condemns the world beforehand, they will not be harmed later by being disappointed by it.

― Atrona Grizel

My independence is actually dependent on society, because I did not “grow up on my own”; I was formed as a reaction to the world. Structurally, I am dependent on the very thing from which I try to declare my independence.

― Atrona Grizel

I have never tried to escape my thoughts; I have not even once dreamed of doing so, because my thoughts do not control me—I control them. I am not under their influence; they remain under mine. The inside of my mind is not a place of exile but a totalitarian empire that I rule dictatorially. While I control the interior, the border gate is also under my command: outsiders are treated as immigrants, and almost all of them are turned back for lacking visas. Are they still infiltrating the interior? Then send the troops immediately and kick them out forcefully. This current personality is obviously in the Stalinist period: purges, liquidations, massacres—everything carried out by an unflinching iron fist. Yet I am still waiting, sometimes consciously and mostly subconsciously, for this totalitarian era to end and for the time when Khrushchev’s thaw will begin.

― Atrona Grizel

In fact, a human can know everything—literally everything, whether in existence or in non-existence. But not through classical ways of thinking. Rather, through a revision of the way of thinking: by directing all authority inward, whatever the inner world deems right and real becomes right and real, and since this inner world is one’s true self, regardless of any externality, it cannot be disputed.

― Atrona Grizel

If someone were to violate my “rights,” I obviously would not call the authorities, because doing so would mean acknowledging the existence of the state. Yet for me, the state does not exist. That is why I try to own as little property as possible. It is not that I cannot defend my rights; I have simply learned very well how to live without rights.

― Atrona Grizel

There is no real difference between dying at the age of 20 and dying at the age of 80. In fact, since a living being will eventually die, there is not much difference between its existence and its non-existence either. It could just as well not exist. When I take this into account, I gain an immense psychological resilience because I remember that nothing matters in a positive sense, because in the end there is not even anything at all.

― Atrona Grizel

Every book that is read seriously is a departure from ordinary life by stepping one level above it. The one who has read the most is no longer even interested in the physical world, or at least does not place it at the center of their life. Therefore, I can give this advice to those who wish to remain tied to society no matter what: do not read.

― Atrona Grizel

In school, anything that helps time pass is permissible.

― Atrona Grizel

A person who thinks only when they feel like it, that is occasionally, does not think at all. Because thinking should not be a “hobby” but a habit—more precisely, a part of one’s nature. One either thinks at all times or never thinks; there is no in-between, and “sometimes thinking” is equal to not thinking.

― Atrona Grizel

I did not collapse, because even collapsing requires feeling at least a little free, being able to breathe for a moment and thus relax, and I did not have the luxury of experiencing this. The pain did not cease even for a second, and this kept me under constant pressure, and in a way that may seem contradictory, this pressure prevented me from falling apart because I was forced to constantly watch and control myself. Consequently, collapse was not even a possibility. Instead, I survived, but I did not choose survival myself, because no other option was even imaginable. No matter what happened, no matter what I went through, I was going to continue existing, even if it was for nothing.

― Atrona Grizel

When interacting with a child, I never see them as a “child.” If they ask me why the sky looks blue, instead of saying “because it is the upper version of the sea,” I explain it to them in the finest detail, deeply and even philosophically, with utter seriousness. Because is not seeing a child as a child a form of belittling them? The phrase “you are a child” seems perfectly innocent when read plainly, but if a person can realize that as soon as it is spoken it also means “you are insufficient,” this is due to society’s condescending attitude toward children. Of course I will not expect of them what I expect of an adult, but I will not treat them as lower than an animal either.

― Atrona Grizel

A single gear that refuses to move is enough to render an entire machine inoperable.

― Atrona Grizel

There are many people who would not even take a step outside if there were no one beside them, because they would be afraid of being seen as a “loser.” In fact, it is easy to leave them alone: since they cannot do anything on their own, once they are alone, they will remain alone forever unless they reevaluate their values. Because, due to their emotions being slaves of society—after all, the ones who make them feel this are not even themselves, but society’s mentality and their internalization of it—they will not even be able to manage stepping outside.

― Atrona Grizel

When you are in the dark, do not look in vain for a flashlight. Be patient, wait a little, and your eyes will get used to the darkness.

― Atrona Grizel

The ones who made me feel a sense of attachment and consolation were not the people around me, but the writings of philosophers who lived in past eras, in other words, “the murmurs of corpses.” All the people I admire have died; I feel no such admiration for anyone who is currently alive. And when I notice this, I feel that I have been “left behind.” As if I should not have been born in this era, whether earlier or later.

― Atrona Grizel

I have always carried inside me a hidden voice saying, “Perhaps you were the most intelligent person who ever lived, but also the least recognized and the least known.” It is not wrong. I was born with a superior inner world—not with supernatural powers, but with an immense inner richness—and this intelligence of mine nourished it and turned it into a giant universe crammed into a tiny skull. A universe that does not spill outward, because it is not allowed to spill outward, because it was forced to withdraw inward. If my worth had been known, I could have expressed abundantly this concept called “potential,” which I have long since stopped believing in, because according to this inner gift of mine, I would have found myself in authentic environments, surrounded by deep and real people. Thus the outside world would not be a virus that I constantly try to purge but a place that would nourish and nurture me, even if only a little. But like a smart child who is orphaned and alone in a town in Africa filled with famine and ignorance, I was subjected to the same shallow treatment as my peers, because society did not even know what to do with me. School, with all its stereotyped lessons, was never able to stimulate my mind, because I was not learning anything there anyway; I was already researching on my own every subject I was passionate about. I spent quite a long period of my life in such institutions, at the very back row, as “just something in the room.” I always felt like a scientist forced to socialize with gorillas who think in internet memes and social media slang. What is ironic is that my family wanted me to feel ashamed of myself by saying, “Look at your peers and then look at yourself.” ” This technique works on many other isolated teenagers because they do not yet possess a strong worldview to shield them from society’s voice, but it does not work on me because I am not a comparison machine. Since I built my own world early and did not allow society’s values to determine my worth, what they said did not make me feel “inferior”—it only made me laugh. Yet no one clearly knew that I had no friends. The people at school thought I was active outside of school, and my family thought I was active at school. If they had found out that I was completely alone, I would have been sent to a psychologist almost automatically. That is proof of how little they were able to understand my feelings and thoughts. Through such countless micro-assaults, I realized early that I was born into a dead civilization. To endure this, I began to mock the concept of “realizing one’s potential,” and to neutralize the pain it caused me, I destroyed the value I had given it and redirected that value inward. Therefore, I managed to find satisfaction even without fulfilling my “potential.” But of course, I remained an unknown ghost nonetheless.

― Atrona Grizel