If life is misery, why do we endure it?
ROBERTO BOLANO- As time goes by, as time goes by, the whip-crack of the years, the precipice of illusions, the ravine that swallows up all human endeavour except the struggle to survive.
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As time goes by, as time goes by, the whip-crack of the years, the precipice of illusions, the ravine that swallows up all human endeavour except the struggle to survive.
More Roberto Bolano Quotes
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Jesus is the masterpiece. The thieves are minor works. Why are they there? Not to frame the crucifixion, as some innocent souls believe, but to hide it.
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Every hundred feet the world changes.
ROBERTO BOLANOEvery hundred feet the world changes.
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They could read him, they could study him, they could pick him apart, but they couldn’t laugh or be sad with him.
ROBERTO BOLANOThey could read him, they could study him, they could pick him apart, but they couldn’t laugh or be sad with him.
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Literature + Illness = Illness.
ROBERTO BOLANOLiterature + Illness = Illness.
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Metaphors are our way of losing ourselves in semblances or treading water in a sea of seeming.
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For a moment the two of them looked at each other, wordless, as if they were asleep and their dreams had converged on common ground, a place where sound was alien.
ROBERTO BOLANOFor a moment the two of them looked at each other, wordless, as if they were asleep and their dreams had converged on common ground, a place where sound was alien.
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Every book in the world is out there waiting to be read by me.
ROBERTO BOLANOEvery book in the world is out there waiting to be read by me.
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One should read Borges more.
ROBERTO BOLANOOne should read Borges more.
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I’ll tell you, my friends: it’s all in the nerves. The nerves that tense and relax as you approach the edges of companionship and love. The razor-sharp edges of companionship and love.
ROBERTO BOLANOI’ll tell you, my friends: it’s all in the nerves. The nerves that tense and relax as you approach the edges of companionship and love. The razor-sharp edges of companionship and love.
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I realized my happiness was artificial. I felt happy because I saw the others were happy and because I knew I should feel happy, but I wasn’t really happy.
ROBERTO BOLANOI realized my happiness was artificial. I felt happy because I saw the others were happy and because I knew I should feel happy, but I wasn’t really happy.
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We’re artists too, but we do a good job hiding it, don’t we?
ROBERTO BOLANOWe’re artists too, but we do a good job hiding it, don’t we?
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Literature is the product of a strange rain of blood, sweat, semen, and tears.
ROBERTO BOLANOLiterature is the product of a strange rain of blood, sweat, semen, and tears.
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Reading is more important than writing.
ROBERTO BOLANOReading is more important than writing.
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Nothing is ever behind us.
ROBERTO BOLANONothing is ever behind us.
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No one pays attention to these killings, but the secret of the world is hidden in them.
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