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Everything in the world began with a yes. One molecule said yes to another molecule and life was born.
Clarice Lispector
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Clarice Lispector
Age: 56 †
Born: 1920
Born: December 10
Died: 1977
Died: December 9
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The mystery of human destiny is that we are fated, but that we have the freedom to fulfill or not fulfill our fate: realization of our fated destiny depends on us. While inhuman beings like the cockroach realize the entire cycle without going astray because they make no choices.
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Ela acreditava em anjo e, porque acreditava, eles existiam | She believed in angels, and, because she believed, they existed
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All the world began with a yes. One molecule said yes to another molecule and life was born. But before prehistory there was the prehistory of the prehistory and there was the never and there was the yes. It was ever so. I don’t know why, but I do know that the universe never began. Make no mistake, I only achieve simplicity with enormous effort.
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I write to save someone's life, probably my own
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So long as I have questions to which there are no answers, I shall go on writing.
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My life, the most truthful one, is unrecognizable, extremely interior, and there is no single word that gives it meaning.
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You don't understand music: you hear it. So hear me with your whole body.
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In the world there exists no aesthetic plane, not even the aesthetic plane of goodness.
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And now -- now it only remains for me to light a cigarette and go home. Dear God, only now am I remembering that people die. Does that include me? Don't forget, in the meantime, that this is the season for strawberries. Yes.
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I want the following word: splendor, splendor is fruit in all its succulence, fruit without sadness. I want vast distances. My savage intuition of myself.
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I hear the mad song of a little bird and crush butterflies between my fingers.
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The only truth is that I live. Sincerely, I live. Who am I? Well, that's a bit much.
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Love is now, is always. All that is missing is the coup de grâce- which is called passion.
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I write and that way rid myself of me and then at last I can rest.
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Do you ever suddenly find it strange to be yourself?
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No it is not easy to write. It is as hard as breaking rocks. Sparks and splinters fly like shattered steel.
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Who has not asked himself at some time or other: am I a monster or is this what it means to be a person?
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Whether she won or lost, she would continue to wrestle with life. It would not be with her own life alone but with all of life. Something had finally been released within her. And there it was, the sea.
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Do you know that hope sometimes consists only of a question without an answer?
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But I welcome the darkness where the two eyes of that soft panther glow. The darkness is my cultural broth. The enchanted darkness. I go on speaking to you, risking disconnection: I’m subterraneously unattainable because of what I know.
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