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More Quotes by José Saramago
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.
The best way to killing a rose is to force it open when it is still only the promise of a bud.
A tree weeps when cut down, a dog howls when beaten, but a man matures when offended.
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.
Strictly speaking, we do not make decisions. Decisions make us.
No human being can achieve all he or she desires in this life except in dreams, so good night all.
A journey never ends. Only the travellers end.
We can escape from everything, but not from ourselves.