Nihilism Quotes Novels & Stories

Just ask Nietzsche. Not many people know this, but Nietzsche was almost the victim of an eyti but was fortunately saved in time by my brother. It led him to write that famous quote of his, “He who fights with monsters might take care lest he thereby become a monster. And if you gaze for long into an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you.” For thirty-thousand years I’ve gazed into that abyss. An abyss of shadow with piercing purple eyes of doom, and I have felt it gaze back at me. Even I wonder how long before I too become the very monsters I fight.

The ancient despair washed across creation like a relentless, suffocating tide, drowning the instinct to survive. Aurora staggered, her silver aura flickering like a dying candle. The Architect dropped heavily to one knee, her complex mathematical frameworks shattering into static. Elias struggled to draw breath, and even the luminous heart of the Source trembled. Nihilus wasn't launching an assault. He wasn't wielding cosmic fire or shattering dimensions with raw force. His mere existence was enough to unravel the tapestry of life. He was the First Ending—the ultimate belief that nothing mattered, the absolute certainty that every single story should end before it even had a chance to begin

NIRVANA “As far as I know, that was not my fault. I’m innocent. I was dead, and how would I know someone was capable of bringing the dead back to life? And it wasn’t my choice to wake up from the dead. Unless you have written laws about it, I’m still innocent.” “Turn yourself in so this problem won’t escalate, or I will be forced to order a shoot to kill on you.” “Fantastic.” “Do you think this a joke?” His eyes blazed.

I feel so stupid right now, does anyone else get this shit? How exactly are we gonna make him, come to us? It might have taken me a short while to get the underlying meaning behind Nikolas's words. My eyes widened and I shot from my seat. I shook my head, "No, No way!" It came out more like a scream. Hell no, I can't go to that extent. I am already at rock bottom. Doing that will only drag me under. "You know it's the best way to get this done." Nikolas said, a glint of accomplishment in his eyes, "If you saw someone from the dead walking around, wouldn't you come out of your hiding cave?"

Those around them just went about their business wonderfully and Nirvana got the deeper meaning behind the phrase ‘ignorance is bliss. “I don’t get what you are talking about but I won’t want someone relying on me and wanting me to take care of them. I have my hands full enough with myself and some of those around me, if anyone joins the fray, we would all end up a hot mess.” Nirvana replied with a confused/irritated expression. Another chuckle fell from Nicholas’ lips as his eyes lit up, Nirvana could clearly see the reason why this guy wasn’t suspected of any dark side at all. His acting was just too flawless, he should take on the role of an actor instead.

Jesse's mouth was agape, flustered. "I- I don't-" "Seriously," K interrupted and smiled at him. "You don't have to explain. You just didn't have to lie to me about it that night at the subway, when you told me you don't use it that often." She chuckled and air quoted with her fingers. "You don't owe me anything. Besides, German philosopher Friedrich Nietzsche believed that morality is just a fiction used by the herd of inferior human beings to hold back the few superior men."

Wissen, but for some reason, I think you're speech isn't going to speak to the world, but I applaud you for your eff- "*Bang!" "..." Stop this... this isn't fucking real... Nori! I told you! I'm SICK of DEATH! ARGGH! Nori! What the fuck is this?! Mr. Wissen... got shot... "Only a fool would think that fate exists. The only event in life that is set in stone is death." -Author's shower thoughts.

She found Joel still seated comfortably as he bobbed his head to the music in his ears. Shooting him a killing look, she sat on one of the chairs close to the door. The motivational posters of various colours that decorated the sky-blue painted walls caught her attention. And most of them, she observed, contained quotes from famous people. Some she had heard of and some she had read about. "A woman is like a tea bag; you never know how strong it is until it's in hot water." ~ Eleanor Roosevelt. That one made her smile. “The greatest glory in living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall." ~ Nelson Mandela

Not after everything that happened two years ago. Before I could stop it, the words from that night flashed in my mind. “You know, I once read a quote in a book that said, ‘Weakness is a disease. If you don’t treat it, if you don’t cut it out of your life, it will consume you whole. And in the end, you’ll be the only one who suffers.’ So, Mr. Stranger, do you know what I think? Even if you die here— even if you jump, you’re the only one who will truly be gone. Everyone else will eventually move on with their lives. That’s how the world works. It’s cruel to the victims, even after death. So why don’t you live and prove everyone wrong? You said you were weak so why don't you live and become po

The wail became a voice, a deafening cacophony: “Jessica, heart of the nexus, face the collapse and hold reality or let it fall.” A figure emerged, not a weaver or a paradox, but a nightmare, its form a writhing mass of every weaver, every doubt, every fear, its eyes twin voids that devoured hope. “I am Nihil,” it roared, its voice a storm of endings, shattering her resolve. “The Collapse Weaver. You wove reality, Jessica, but it is flawed. Your hollowness is my triumph. Surrender, and reality ends in peace. Resist, and it burns in chaos.”