A premature death does not only rob one of the countless instances where one would have experienced pleasure, it also saves one from the innumerable instances where one would have experienced pain.

Life keeps on making the terrible mistake of making impatient people capable of making children.

Parenthood is some people’s subconscious revenge for having been brought into existence without their consent.

It is impossible to bring a child into this world for its own sake.

Killing a person does not lead to nearly as much pain as creating a human being.

In countless cases, parenthood has been the worst attempt to contribute something positive to the world.

The bigger the family, the bigger the number of corpses it owes life.

Many of us are failed secret attempts to keep our parents together.

On all of us was forced life; and, on almost all of us, the desire to remain alive.