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Humanity does not know where to go because no one is waiting for it: not even God.
Antonio Porchia
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Antonio Porchia
Age: 81 †
Born: 1886
Born: November 25
Died: 1968
Died: November 6
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My heaviness comes from the heights.
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My great day came and went, I do not know how. Because it did not pass through dawn when it came, nor through dusk when it went.
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I will help you approach if you approach, and to keep away if you keep away.
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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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You do not see the river of mourning because it lacks one tear of your own.
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You are sad because they abandon you and you have not fallen.
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If only I could leave everything as it is, without moving a single star or a single cloud. Oh, if only I could!
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He who tells the truth says almost nothing.
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The shadows: some hide, others reveal.
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I love you as you are, but do not tell me how that is.
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I keep my hands empty for the sake of what I have had in them.
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The fear of separation is all that unites.
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I began my comedy as its only actor and I come to the end as its only spectator.
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Out of a hundred years a few minutes were made that stayed with me, not a hundred years.
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Yes, I will go. I would rather grieve over your absence than over you.
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Suffering is above, not below. And everyone thinks that suffering is below. And everyone wants to rise.
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The confession of one man humbles all.
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I have scarcely touched the sky and I am made of it.
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The less you think you are, the more you bear. And if you think you are nothing, you bear everything.
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Man, when he is merely what he seems to be, is almost nothing.
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