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Yes, I will go. I would rather grieve over your absence than over you.
Antonio Porchia
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Antonio Porchia
Age: 81 †
Born: 1886
Born: November 25
Died: 1968
Died: November 6
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I believe that the soul consists of its sufferings. For the soul that cures its own sufferings dies.
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Following straight lines shortens distances, and also life.
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The little things are what is eternal, and the rest, all the rest, is brevity, extreme brevity.
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Not believing has a sickness which is believing a little.
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I can wait for you longer. Because you have arrived.
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Some things become such a part of us that we forget them.
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When everything is finished, the mornings are sad.
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Yes, this is what good is: to forgive evil. There is no other good.
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Human suffering, while it is asleep, is shapeless. If it is wakened it takes the form of the waker.
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When your suffering is a little greater than my suffering I feel that I am a little cruel.
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We become aware of the void as we fill it.
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A thing, until it is everything, is noise, and once it is everything it is silence.
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The shadows: some hide, others reveal.
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