I walk slowly, like one who comes from so far away he doesn’t expect to arrive.
JORGE LUIS BORGESThe worst labyrinth is not that intricate form that can entrap us forever, but a single and precise straight line.
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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To arrange a library is to practice in a quiet and modest way the art of criticism.
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Heaven and hell seem out of proportion to me: the actions of men do not deserve so much.
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A writer – and, I believe, generally all persons – must think that whatever happens to him or her is a resource.
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To fall in love is to create a religion that has a fallible god.
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The earth we inhabit is an error, an incompetent parody. Mirrors and paternity are abominable because they multiply and affirm it.
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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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The visible universe was an illusion or, more precisely, a sophism. Mirrors and fatherhood are abominable because they multiply it and extend it.
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What will die with me when I die, what pathetic or fragile form will the world lose?
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The things that are said in literature are always the same. What is important is the way they are said.
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The future is as irrevocable as an inflexible yesterday.
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A system is nothing more than the subordination of all aspects of the universe to any one of such aspects.
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Democracy is an abuse of statistics.
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Any life, however long and complicated it may be, actually consists of a single moment — the moment when a man knows forever more who he is.
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We accept reality so readily – perhaps because we sense that nothing is real.
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