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More Quotes by José Saramago
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.
We can escape from everything, but not from ourselves.
A journey never ends. Only the travellers end.
Each day is a little bit of history
The best way to killing a rose is to force it open when it is still only the promise of a bud.
Some people spend their entire lives reading but never get beyond reading the words on the page, they don't understand that the words are merely stepping stones placed across a fast-flowing river, and the reason they're there is so that we can reach the farther shore, it's the other side that matters...
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.
Men are angels born without wings, nothing could be nicer than to be born without wings and to make them grow.