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Today at school I wrote an essay about Flag Day which was so beautiful, but ever so beautiful - for I even used words without really knowing what they meant.
Clarice Lispector
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Clarice Lispector
Age: 56 †
Born: 1920
Born: December 10
Died: 1977
Died: December 9
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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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I write and that way rid myself of me and then at last I can rest.
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I hear the mad song of a little bird and crush butterflies between my fingers.
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Her curiosity instructed her more than the answers she was given.
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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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So long as I have questions to which there are no answers, I shall go on writing.
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Facts and particulars annoy me.
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How was she to tie herself to a man without permitting him to imprison her? And was there some means of acquiring things without those things possessing her?
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Love is so much more deadly than I had thought, love is so much inherent as the very lack, and we are guaranteed by a need to be renewed continuously. Love is now, is forever. There is just the blow of grace - call it passion.
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And I want to be held down. I don't know what to do with the horrifying freedom that can destroy me.
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And even sadness was also something for rich people, for people who could afford it, for people who didn't have anything better to do. Sadness was a luxury.
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Everything in the world began with a yes. One molecule said yes to another molecule and life was born.
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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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Do you know that hope sometimes consists only of a question without an answer?
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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' is merely one of the world's instantaneous spasms.
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In the world there exists no aesthetic plane, not even the aesthetic plane of goodness.
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I write as if to save somebody’s life. Probably my own. Life is a kind of madness that death makes. Long live the dead because we live in them.
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I just know that I don't want cheating. I refuse. I deepened myself but I don't believe in myself because my thought is invented.
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I write to save someone's life, probably my own
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