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More Quotes by Julio Cortázar
Human history is the sad result of each one looking out for himself.
Only by living absurdly is it possible to break out of this infinite absurdity.
Only in dreams, in poetry, in play do we sometimes arrive at what we were before we were this thing that, who knows, we are.
After the age of 50 we begin to die little by little in the deaths of others.
Memory is a mirror that scandalously lies.
The evolution from happiness to habit is one of death's best weapons.
Come sleep with me: We won't make Love,Love will make us.
Time is born in the eyes, everybody knows that.
She would smile and show no surprise, convinced as she was, the same as I, that casual meetings are apt to be just the opposite, and that people who make dates are the same kind who need lines on their writing paper, or who always squeeze up from the bottom on a tube of toothpaste.
Of all our feelings the only one which really doesn't belong to us is hope. Hope belongs to life, it's life itself defending itself. Etcetera.
