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More Quotes by José Saramago
As my cat would say, all hours are good for sleeping.
Inside us there is something that has no name, that something is what we are.
A tree weeps when cut down, a dog howls when beaten, but a man matures when offended.
Men are angels born without wings, nothing could be nicer than to be born without wings and to make them grow.
The best way to killing a rose is to force it open when it is still only the promise of a bud.
Chaos is merely order waiting to be deciphered
If I'm sincere today, what does it matter if I regret it tomorrow?
In the end we discover the only condition for living is to die.
Forgive me if what has seemed little to you, to me is all.
The difficult thing isn't living with other people, it's understanding them.