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More Quotes by José Saramago
Inside us there is something that has no name, that something is what we are.
Each day is a little bit of history
We can escape from everything, but not from ourselves.
In the end we discover the only condition for living is to die.
A journey never ends. Only the travellers end.
The difficult thing isn't living with other people, it's understanding them.
Men are angels born without wings, nothing could be nicer than to be born without wings and to make them grow.
Words that come from the heart are never spoken, they get caught in the throat and can only be read in ones's eyes.
If I'm sincere today, what does it matter if I regret it tomorrow?
Forgive me if what has seemed little to you, to me is all.