The value of things is not the time they last, but the intensity with which they occur. That is why there are unforgettable moments and unique people!
Life is what we make of it. Travel is the traveler. What we see isn't what we see but what we are.
Stones in the road? I save every single one, and one day I'll build a castle.
The feelings that hurt most, the emotions that sting most, are those that are absurd - The longing for impossible things, precisely because they are impossible; nostalgia for what never was; the desire for what could have been; regret over not being someone else; dissatisfaction with the world’s existence. All these half-tones of the soul’s consciousness create in us a painful landscape, an eternal sunset of what we are.
There is a time when it is necessary to abandon the used clothes, which already have the shape of our body and to forget our paths, which takes us always to the same places. This is the time to cross the river: and if we don't dare to do it, we will have stayed, forever beneath ourselves
I wasn’t meant for reality, but life came and found me.
I am nothing. I'll never be anything. I couldn't want to be something. Apart from that, I have in me all the dreams in the world.
If you cannot live alone, you were born a slave.
I bear the wounds of all the battles I avoided.
Everything is worthwhile if the soul is not small.
There are no norms. All people are exceptions to a rule that doesn’t exist.
For who expects nothing, all that comes is grateful
Art consists in making others feel what we feel.
We never love anyone. What we love is the idea we have of someone. It's our own concept—our own selves—that we love.
I’m beginning to know myself. I don’t exist. I’m the space between what I’d like to be and what others made of me. Just let me be at ease and all by myself in my room.
My soul is a hidden orchestra; I know not what instruments, what fiddlestrings and harps, drums and tamboura I sound and clash inside myself. All I hear is the symphony.
My happiest hours are those in which I think nothing, want nothing, when I do not even dream, but lose myself in some spurious vegetable torpor, moss growing on the surface of life. Without a trace of bitterness I savour my absurd awareness of being nothing, a mere foretaste of death and extinction.
To be great, be whole; Exclude nothing. Be whole in everything.
Life is full of paradoxes, as roses are of thorns.
Wise is he who enjoys the show offered by the world.
I'd woken up early, and I took a long time getting ready to exist.
No intelligent idea can gain general acceptance unless some stupidity is mixed in with it.
Could it think, the heart would stop beating.
To know how to think with emotions and to feel with intellect.
My past is everything I failed to be.
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