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More Quotes by José Saramago
We can escape from everything, but not from ourselves.
A tree weeps when cut down, a dog howls when beaten, but a man matures when offended.
Each day is a little bit of history
Men are angels born without wings, nothing could be nicer than to be born without wings and to make them grow.
In the end we discover the only condition for living is to die.
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?
Inside us there is something that has no name, that something is what we are.
There are such moments in life, when, in order for heaven to open, it is necessary for a door to close.
Forgive me if what has seemed little to you, to me is all.