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Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow.
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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The little things are what is eternal, and the rest, all the rest, is brevity, extreme brevity.
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Every time I wake, I understand how easy it is to be nothing.
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Yes, one must suffer, even in vain, so as not to have lived in vain.
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My poverty is not complete: it lacks me.
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A little candor never leaves me. It is what protects me.
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Yes, this is what good is: to forgive evil. There is no other good.
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Almost always it is the fear of being ourselves that brings us to the mirror.
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My truths do not last long in me. Not as long as those that are not mine.
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Man goes nowhere, everything comes to man like tomorrow.
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A hundred men together are the hundredth part of a man.
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My bits of time play with eternity.
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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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Human suffering, while it is asleep, is shapeless. If it is wakened it takes the form of the waker.
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You know so much about me and yet you don't understand me. To know is not to understand. We could know everything and still not understand anything.
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