They will say you are on the wrong road, if it is your own.
Antonio Porchia
Profession: Poet
Nationality: Argentinian
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Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow.
Those who gave away their wings are sad not to see them fly.
Infancy is what is eternal, and the rest, all the rest, is brevity, extreme brevity.
In a full heart there is room for everything, and in an empty heart there is room for nothing.
You do not see the river of mourning because it lacks one tear of your own.
That in man which cannot be domesticated is not his evil but his goodness.
I have been my own disciple and my own master. And I have been a good disciple but a bad master.
If you do not raise your eyes you will think you are the highest point.
God has given a great deal to man, but man would like something from man.