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A thing, until it is everything, is noise, and once it is everything it is silence.
Antonio Porchia
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Antonio Porchia
Age: 81 †
Born: 1886
Born: November 25
Died: 1968
Died: November 6
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When I look for my existence I do not look for it in myself.
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You are fastened to them and cannot understand how, because they are not fastened to you.
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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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When everything is finished, the mornings are sad.
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You think you are killing me. I think you are committing suicide.
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If those who owe us nothing gave us nothing, how poor we would be.
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Even the smallest of creatures carries the sun in its eyes.
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I keep my hands empty for the sake of what I have had in them.
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Injury, when it is slight, upsets me when it is strong it calms me.
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My poverty is not complete: it lacks me.
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Some things become such a part of us that we forget them.
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Truth has very few friends and those few are suicides.
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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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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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No one understands that you have given everything. You must give more.
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Not believing has a sickness which is believing a little.
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