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Truth has very few friends and those few are suicides.
Antonio Porchia
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Antonio Porchia
Age: 81 †
Born: 1886
Born: November 25
Died: 1968
Died: November 6
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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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You do not see the river of mourning because it lacks one tear of your own.
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I would ask something more of this world, if it had something more.
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Humanity does not know where to go because no one is waiting for it: not even God.
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Even the smallest of creatures carries the sun in its eyes.
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Yes, this is what good is: to forgive evil. There is no other good.
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Certainties are arrived at only on foot.
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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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The less you think you are, the more you bear. And if you think you are nothing, you bear everything.
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We become aware of the void as we fill it.
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The shadows: some hide, others reveal.
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Yes, I will go. I would rather grieve over your absence than over you.
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They have stopped deceiving you, not loving you. And it seems to you that they have stopped loving you.
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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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Not believing has a sickness which is believing a little.
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If you do not raise your eyes you will think that you are the highest point.
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The real it is well is something I say from the ground, having fallen.
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We tear life out of life to use it for looking at itself.
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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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