One should read Borges more.
ROBERTO BOLANO- I kept having dreams all night. I thought they were touching me with their fingers. But dreams don’t have fingers, they have fists, so it must have been scorpions.
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I kept having dreams all night. I thought they were touching me with their fingers. But dreams don’t have fingers, they have fists, so it must have been scorpions.
More Roberto Bolano Quotes
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One should read Borges more.
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In some lost fold of the past, we wanted to be lions and we’re no more than castrated cats
ROBERTO BOLANOIn some lost fold of the past, we wanted to be lions and we’re no more than castrated cats
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Every hundred feet the world changes.
ROBERTO BOLANOEvery hundred feet the world changes.
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There is a time for reciting poems and a time for fists.
ROBERTO BOLANOThere is a time for reciting poems and a time for fists.
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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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I’d obviously never heard of the group, but my ignorance in literary matters is to blame for that (every book in the world is out there waiting to be read by me).
ROBERTO BOLANOI’d obviously never heard of the group, but my ignorance in literary matters is to blame for that (every book in the world is out there waiting to be read by me).
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We all have to die a bit every now and then and usually it’s so gradual that we end up more alive than ever. Infinitely old and infinitely alive.
ROBERTO BOLANOWe all have to die a bit every now and then and usually it’s so gradual that we end up more alive than ever. Infinitely old and infinitely alive.
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When I was done traveling, I returned convinced of one thing: we’re nothing.
ROBERTO BOLANOWhen I was done traveling, I returned convinced of one thing: we’re nothing.
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Literature + Illness = Illness.
ROBERTO BOLANOLiterature + Illness = Illness.
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I decided to tell the truth even if it meant being pointed at.
ROBERTO BOLANOI decided to tell the truth even if it meant being pointed at.
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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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No one pays attention to these killings, but the secret of the world is hidden in them.
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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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The sky, at sunset, looked like a carnivorous flower.
ROBERTO BOLANOThe sky, at sunset, looked like a carnivorous flower.
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The moon is fat and the night air is so pure it seems edible.
ROBERTO BOLANOThe moon is fat and the night air is so pure it seems edible.
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I’m an educated man, the prisons I know are subtle ones.
ROBERTO BOLANOI’m an educated man, the prisons I know are subtle ones.
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