I can give you my loneliness, my darkness, the hunger of my heart, I am trying to bribe you with uncertainty, with danger, with defeat.
JORGE LUIS BORGESTime, which despoils castles, enriches verses.
More Jorge Luis Borges Quotes
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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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Truth never penetrates an unwilling mind.
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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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I believe books will never disappear. It is impossible for it to happen. Of all man’s diverse tools, undoubtedly the most astounding are his books… If books were to disappear, history would disappear. So would man.
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There 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.
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Writing is nothing more than a guided dream.
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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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Every man should be capable of all ideas.
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I think most people are more important than their opinions.
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Time can’t be measured in days the way money is measured in pesos and centavos, because all pesos are equal, while every day, perhaps every hour, is different.
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Poetry remembers that it was an oral art before it was a written art.
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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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Censorship is the mother of metaphor.
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Man’s memory shapes Its own Eden within.
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I cannot walk through the suburbs in the solitude of the night without thinking that the night pleases us because it suppresses idle details, just as our memory does.
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