I have committed the worst of sins one can commit. I have not been happy.
JORGE LUIS BORGESThere is no point in being overwhelmed by the appalling total of human sufferring; such a total does not exist. Neither poverty nor pain is accumulable.
More Jorge Luis Borges Quotes
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I am not sure of anything, I know nothing. Can you imagine that I don’t even know the date of my own death?
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I think of reading a book as no less an experience than travelling or falling in love.
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Reality favors symmetry.
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It’s a shame that we have to choose between two such second-rate countries as the USSR and the USA.
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While we are asleep in this world, we are awake in another one.
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Democracy is an abuse of statistics.
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I cannot sleep unless I am surrounded by books.
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I think most people are more important than their opinions.
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I have preferred to teach my students not English literature but my love for certain authors, or, even better, certain pages, or even better than that, certain lines. One falls in love with a line, then with a page, then with an author. Well, why not? It is a beautiful process.
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Do you want to see what human eyes have never seen? Look at the moon. Do you want to hear what ears have never heard? Listen to the bird’s cry. Do you want to touch what hands have never touched? Touch the earth. Verily I say that God is about to create the world.
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Loneliness does not worry me; life is difficult enough, putting up with yourself and with your own habits.
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In adultery, there is usually tenderness and self-sacrifice; in murder, courage; in profanation and blasphemy, a certain satanic splendour. Judas elected those offences unvisited by any virtues: abuse of confidence and informing.
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In my next life I will try to commit more errors.
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I walk slowly, like one who comes from so far away he doesn’t expect to arrive.
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The mind was dreaming. The world was its dream.
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