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Out of a hundred years a few minutes were made that stayed with me, not a hundred years.
Antonio Porchia
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Antonio Porchia
Age: 81 †
Born: 1886
Born: November 25
Died: 1968
Died: November 6
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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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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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A hundred men together are the hundredth part of a man.
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Not believing has a sickness which is believing a little.
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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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I love you as you are, but do not tell me how that is.
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Man goes nowhere, everything comes to man like tomorrow.
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I would go to heaven, but I would take my hell I would not go alone.
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Injury, when it is slight, upsets me when it is strong it calms me.
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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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My truths do not last long in me. Not as long as those that are not mine.
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The real it is well is something I say from the ground, having fallen.
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If those who owe us nothing gave us nothing, how poor we would be.
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I would ask something more of this world, if it had something more.
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Truth has very few friends and those few are suicides.
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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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You think you are killing me. I think you are committing suicide.
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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 I die, I will not see myself die, for the first time.
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