I think that I am here, on this earth, to present a report on it, but to whom I don’t know. As if I were sent so that whatever takes place has meaning because it changes into memory.
CZESLAW MILOSZI’ve always regretted that I’m made of contradictions. But, if contradiction is impossible to overcome, we have to accept both its ends.
More Czeslaw Milosz Quotes
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Learning To believe you are magnificent. And gradually to discover that you are not magnificent. Enough labor for one human life.
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Do you know how it is when one wakes at night suddenly and asks, listening to the pounding heart: what more do you want, insatiable?
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It’s true that what is morbid is highly valued today, and so you may think that I am only joking or that I’ve devised just one more means of praising Art with the help of irony.
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If I am all mankind, are they themselves without me?
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The history of my stupidity would fill many volumes.
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The soul exceeds its circumstances.
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You see how I try To reach with words What matters most And how I fail.
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Love means to look at yourself The way one looks at distant things For you are only one thing among many.
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I am not my own friend.Time cuts me in two.
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Grow your tree of falsehood from a small grain of truth. Do not follow those who lie in contempt of reality. Let your lie be even more logical than the truth itself, so the weary travelers may find repose.
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What is this enigmatic impulse that does not allow one to settle down in the achieved, the finished? I think it is a quest for reality.
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In a room where people unanimously maintain a conspiracy of silence, one word of truth sounds like a pistol shot.
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Grow your tree of falsehood from a small grain of truth.
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Do not feel safe. The poet remembers. You can kill one, but another is born. The words are written down, the deed, the date.
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Men will clutch at illusions when they have nothing else to hold to.
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