More Quotes by José Saramago
Inside us there is something that has no name, that something is what we are.
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.
A tree weeps when cut down, a dog howls when beaten, but a man matures when offended.
The best way to killing a rose is to force it open when it is still only the promise of a bud.
Men are angels born without wings, nothing could be nicer than to be born without wings and to make them grow.
The difficult thing isn't living with other people, it's understanding them.
There are such moments in life, when, in order for heaven to open, it is necessary for a door to close.
Strictly speaking, we do not make decisions. Decisions make us.
Chaos is merely order waiting to be deciphered