You have wakened not out of sleep, but into a prior dream, and that dream lies within another, and so on, to infinity, which is the number of grains of sand. The path that you are to take is endless, and you will die before you have truly awakened.
JORGE LUIS BORGESTo fall in love is to create a religion that has a fallible god.
More Jorge Luis Borges Quotes
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A man sets himself the task of portraying the world. Shortly before he dies he discovers that this patient labyrinth of lines is a drawing of his own face.
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The worst labyrinth is not that intricate form that can entrap us forever, but a single and precise straight line.
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If I were asked to name the chief event in my life, I should say my father’s library.
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The fact is that poetry is not the books in the library. Poetry is the encounter of the reader with the book, the discovery of the book.
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Every man should be capable of all ideas.
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The truth is that we live out our lives putting off all that can be put off; perhaps we all know deep down that we are immortal and that sooner or later all men will do and know all things.
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You may win your heart’s desire, but in the end you’re cheated of it by death.
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We have a very precise image – an image at times shameless – of what we have lost, but we are ignorant of what may follow or replace it.
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Another school declares that all time has already transpired and that our life is only the crepuscular and no doubt falsified and mutilated memory or reflection of an irrecoverable process.
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Democracy is an abuse of statistics.
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The future has no other reality than as present hope, and the past is no more than present memory.
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I saw all the mirrors on earth and none of them reflected me.
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Poetry remembers that it was an oral art before it was a written art.
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To say good-bye is to deny separation; it is to say Today we play at going our own ways, but we’ll see each other tomorrow. Men invented farewells because they somehow knew themselves to be immortal, even while seeing themselves as contingent and ephemeral.
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Man’s memory shapes Its own Eden within.
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