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More Quotes by José Saramago
Chaos is merely order waiting to be deciphered
The best way to killing a rose is to force it open when it is still only the promise of a bud.
A journey never ends. Only the travellers end.
Inside us there is something that has no name, that something is what we are.
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.
Forgive me if what has seemed little to you, to me is all.
If I'm sincere today, what does it matter if I regret it tomorrow?