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More Quotes by José Saramago
In the end we discover the only condition for living is to die.
Chaos is merely order waiting to be deciphered
A journey never ends. Only the travellers end.
We can escape from everything, but not from ourselves.
Strictly speaking, we do not make decisions. Decisions make us.
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.
If I'm sincere today, what does it matter if I regret it tomorrow?
Forgive me if what has seemed little to you, to me is all.
No human being can achieve all he or she desires in this life except in dreams, so good night all.