A work is finished when we can no longer improve it, though we know it to be inadequate and incomplete. We are so overtaxed by it that we no longer have the power to add a single comma, however indispensable. What determines the degree to which a work is done is not a requirement of art or of truth, it is exhaustion and, even more, disgust.
 Emil Cioran, The Trouble With Being Born (1973). copy citation

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Author Emil Cioran
Source The Trouble With Being Born
Topic exhaustion truth
Date 1973
Language English
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